Beat down
pushed around
don’t count me out of the running
not till the final call
Cut and bled
left for dead
don’t count me out of the running
not till the curtains fall
If you thought for a single moment
that I forgot your face
If you thought about that moment
when I left that painful place
that you were torn from me
that you no longer mattered
my broken heart stopped beating
you were wrong
you are wrong
wrong
wrong
Pulled me up
dust me off
No, I’m not out of the running
till their singing Halleluyah
Take my hand
Lift my face
I’m leading those still running
Think you can catch me do ya?
If you stopped for just a moment
and spared a glance my way
If you thought beyond a moment
not staring to empty space
like a glimpse would even be
enough for walls to shatter
your broken heart still bleeding
I’ll be gone
I am gone
gone
gone
Copyright ©: Margaret Marie Hubbard
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Astrophel And Stella-Sonnet LIV by Sir Philip Sidney
- Sonnet 04 poem – John Milton poems
- A Faery Song by William Butler Yeats
- Epitaph on a Henpecked Squire by Robert Burns
- Knowing God Part 1 – Finding God, Knowing Him, and Doing His Works
- Meditation With Feet
- Алексей Толстой – Три побоища
- Auld Lang Syne by Robert Burns
- Dog racing
- They’ve Put A Brassiere On A Camel by Shel Silverstein
- Otho The Great – Act IV poem – John Keats poems
- Book Sixth [Cambridge and the Alps] by William Wordsworth
- Meadowsweet by William Allingham
- Photograph of My Father in His Twenty-Second Year by Raymond Carver
- Владимир Высоцкий – Кто за чем бежит
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
