Shut Up

I never liked you I must confess From the first word To your last I just wished You would stop Talking -Kel Dayheart

Indescribable

She had a smile That I could not describe The words I tried Never seem to convey The meaning I want At the very best It was unapologetic Full of genuine happiness And a gentleness rarely forgotten -Kel Dayheart

Stooped

I have broken my backbone And I will never again stand tall It is much too shattered To ever be what it was -Kel Dayheart

Bartender, Please

Whiskey kisses burn My lips as much as it burnt Going down my poor Abused throat bartender, please Pour me one more round of shots -Kel Dayheart

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