Arms-length

woman

Arms-length
Is where I’m often kept
Shut out of lives
Down the road I’m swept

And my heart
Well it just can’t take anymore
Tears well up
And I run for the door

Nothing new
This is how my life’s always been
Maybe it’s just better
Not to let anyone in

© 2018 Michelle Cook

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