An ending so wrong,
You never did see,
Except in the trenches,
Of Gallipoli.
Abrupt as an ebrake,
As the strap biting shoulder,
Old thundering mountain,
The roll of a boulder.
Before tainted end,
We had it all right,
A love never seen,
Never heard of a fight.
Words never hurt you,
But never say never,
For trying too hard,
Kills forever and ever.
At what point,
Came I to it,
A decision so hard,
I nearly said screw it.
But I didn’t for the best,
It turned out all right,
Still I miss the life,
But not lonely nights.

04/24/2011

Posted on 04/25/2011
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