Poems / writing

Love hurts

Help is on the way sir.
You took a nasty spill, you probably
Shouldn’t have tried to race her.
Take it all back, Go back in time,
a mind eraser.
Love hurt you bad, cause you were trying to
Chase, search.
Try to keep him talking, he needs to stay awake or
He’ll slip away
For sure, his injuries are major.

© 2012 by Marlon D. Hall. All rights reserved.

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