Bucket

Bucket

I’m a bucket with a hole in it
Trying to fit a little ‘whole’ in it
Pouring drink after drink
Into thought, but I leak
Word after word, when I’d
rather not speak
Tear after tear, when I don’t even
Want to see
I’m a bucket with a hole in it
And no amount of alcohol can fill it
Nothing except you can
fill me…

(c) CM
03.07.2015

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One thought on “Bucket

  1. Madsies says:

    Stand your ground, let it seal the hole. 🙂

    Like

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