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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