Rooftop Blues

I  walk  to  the  song  that  throbs  through  my  bones
     And   I    bob   my    head   to    the   wind   that   moans
          Sadness  sleeps   in   my  veins   and   howls   in   the  night
               Disappointment  is holding  my  limbs, embedded  with fright
                    If  I  could  stand  atop a  building I’d  yell  and rip out  my heart
                         He  looks  in  my eyes,  explains;  we’ve  never  been  this  far  apart


About laurenfedorko

Aspiring writer. English teacher. Philosophy: know more about the world than you did yesterday and lessen the suffering of others.
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