Trickle

Love open heart should have been

Craving

Fill

Empty as the ocean now desert is dry

Dust

Eye full of lust

Baby born to death in the end

A whole life spent searching for a friend

Lonely

Cry dry eyes

Nothing comes out

Dry open mouth

Dry bread to choke on

Do I have to beg

For the bare minimum

Just one beggar telling another beggar where to find

Bread Crumbs

For the birds

Sky full of blue

Heart open as the sky

Searching for what is true

A trickle of trust

Hard not to do

Get through life

Alone

No one but you

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