Corfu you

 23 years and I think about you ever day

would have died for you

nearly killed for you

hated myself and everyone else because of 

what they did to you


Flipped a coin to speak or stay silent

you don't know the half of it, though


All my life it's been taking care

of broken women, broken hearted girls


the biggest was the one who I saw in the sea

one Greek afternoon in Corfu

a child woman of 22 who 

I didn't think too much of then

who wasn't the one I'd given my heart to when


Now what? Can I sing this shit out of me? 

I don't think so.

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