Wednesday 20 May 2015

Scarecrow

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I feel heavy standing in the rain
But no one sees me hoping
They walk through and smile at me
I keep my face lit to make their day

In Spring I saw them around
Kids find fun throwing stones at me
I heard them talking about my horrible looks
But no one bother how I felt

In the hot flesh, I was too wet
No one saw me complaining
All day I listen to their whinges
And they decorated me with heavy outfit

My mornings starts with humming birds
I wished to have lunch with them
They never visited to show they care
I hid my heart from falling apart

You changed decisions to suit your needs
I wouldn’t keep hope or faith in you
Seasons will change and I may not exist
But I have a soul that you left behind.

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