05 DEC 86

 

NO DIRECTION

 

I was born into the world with no direction.

I looked towards a girl for a little affection.

But she cut me up in little sections.

Thinking I could handle her rejection.

But if she had taken the time,

To make a close inspection.

She could have seen,

She left me with no direction.

Suicide, Suicide, no direction.

 

By

 

Calder Wolfe

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