Roadkill

Roadkill

Road Kill

Advice to me: Leave well enough alone
Yet I protest: But what if it’s not well enough?

Then let it be ill
Yet I can’t keep still
And I hate to see it suffer
When my nature is a lover

Yet maybe I’m like Kevorkian
Helping it die like a scorpion
Just had to make sure it’s dead
Since it’s life hurts my head

No, I can’t stand the love
If my heart it must shove
It may still be alive
But it starves and cannot thrive

What could be done with a love like that?
Except make it road kill – so permanently flat!

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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