Petes Poetry

Cruel to be kind.

Cruel to be kind.
is a state of mind.

Slice out someones heart.
Dismember a bodily part.

Then there are the lies.
Which are knives in disguise.

Who's gunna put me back together?
With connections and bodily parts severed.

Who's gunna make me whole?
Happiness, self control.

Who's gunna make me yours.
I've had one hell of a life.
Not always adored.
I'm leaving that for a wife.
So we can share the chores.

Pete.




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