Eggshells

You are like a broken heart I can’t get close or you might fall apart I walk on eggshells, Biting my tongue With what I can’t tell you In case I am wrong   As I see you falling All I want to do is catch you And make the pieces fit And make your... Continue Reading →

Stations of the Cross

This is the last ride for those departed For those who left us broken hearted Who never got their say From beyond the grave Well I rode that train Between life and loss And there were no stations of the cross I rode that train and I never got off While you imagine sweet souls... Continue Reading →

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