By. John Wingo


Sorry I can’t pretend like I always feel like number 1
Like always to the always
How many hallways of always are there?
And what number of always am I?

You hold the power so how much damage have you done?
Yea always right?
Oxymoron’s

Always there yea
Always here
Always by your side
Always always always

Yet how many always of hallways?

I don’t believe I’m number one.
My worth is known and so is my guilt.

To many times have we lied unknowingly
The average lie per day is 4, some hold 5.
I can’t point first but if I did — how many would point at me?
Maybe I reap what I sow.
And I stitch and so. My name is not Lee Lo — so how the french would I know.

Always so many hallways of empty rooms and empty promises.

I’m hopeless
A romantic that is.

Always looking for love in all the wrong places.
Putting love in all the wrong faces.

Posted by:Charlotte Roberts