back to me

I can’t sleep

I’m thinking of everything

and I have a vision in my head

and a prayer in my heart

and I never pray

who would I pray to?

So its a benediction I send out to the universe

that created me and set me here

to be here in this moment

with these fears and hopes and dreams

and a reckless heart

and a war torn soul;

please bring him back to me…….

and its the only thing I crave

somewhere I lost my soul along the way

I think I left it back in the rain soaked grass

and when I wasn’t looking

he knelt down and gathered her up

and in his pocket he carried her with him

so you see, he has me, and I need him

so please, please

please bring him back to me.

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Author: doing2016

I started writing when I was very young. Then I was mortified on a bus full of people when one of my stories was read aloud. I lost my focus and quit. Now, I'm trying to find my voice and my ambition. I love to write, good or bad. So, I'm doing it here and now. Thank you.

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