Darky # 1
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Darky, the flame to my moth
the only one who could claim my troth
the only one whom I tell the truth
the only one.....who I whisper to
in dreams
it seems he feels the pangs
that I'm subjected to
when I think of him
and on a whim
I'm broken but resurrected too
I'm bent and torn and twisted
but he sees the breeze I sat through
on the shores of the Indian Ocean
when sunsets were the potion
that lit my solitude
and all the rude abruptions
which cause me hard disruptions
are diluted and dissolved
when he's around
he's found me
hope he never lets me go
cos I could go quite easily
go mad....I need the lad
who brightens all my bummers
and turns the grey to summers...
the boy the man
him....Darky...him....
you know....Darky
the only one who could claim my troth
the only one whom I tell the truth
the only one.....who I whisper to
in dreams
it seems he feels the pangs
that I'm subjected to
when I think of him
and on a whim
I'm broken but resurrected too
I'm bent and torn and twisted
but he sees the breeze I sat through
on the shores of the Indian Ocean
when sunsets were the potion
that lit my solitude
and all the rude abruptions
which cause me hard disruptions
are diluted and dissolved
when he's around
he's found me
hope he never lets me go
cos I could go quite easily
go mad....I need the lad
who brightens all my bummers
and turns the grey to summers...
the boy the man
him....Darky...him....
you know....Darky
....they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......
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that lit my solitude" - love these two lines especially.
This is great.. you write well indeed!
"It is I, with the empty bladder!"
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I'm aware that I'm a square.....hehehehe