I was cut
I was bleeding
You were crying
In self pity
But you stitched me up
Goodness me, yes
You really stitched me up
One of the poems I referred to in my first post. I think this falls into the less good category!
nice one.. 🙂
Wow, very impacting, Guy. It kind of has a double meaning when I read it – with you ‘stitched me up’ being a good thing and a bad thing. What was the meaning for you?
Yes, the double meaning was very much intended. I guess you know who and what it refers to?
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