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
- Владимир Корнилов – Небо
- Electra On Azalea Path by Sylvia Plath
- Song—Fragment—Leezie Lindsay by Robert Burns
- The First Part: Sonnet 13 – O sacred blush, impurpling cheeks’ pure skies by William Drummond
- Владимир Маяковский – Военно-морская любовь
- Two Sisters Of Persephone by Sylvia Plath
- Robert Burns: The Posie :
- From Paumanok Starting. by Walt Whitman
- The Drèven O’ The Common by William Barnes
- We’re Late by W H Auden
- Омар Хайям – Не у тех, кто во прах государства поверг
- Омар Хайям – Думал я, что верны обещанья твои
- The Fool Errant poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Robert Burns: Lines Written In Friars’-Carse Hermitage:
- The Parting
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