Sunday Sorrow


Hear my words I’m giving you my time,

Say that you want them and that you are always to be mine.
But your eyes do not focus and your ears do not hear,

Perhaps you wouldn’t be bothered if I wasn’t even here.
You say that’s it’s me, where all the issues belong,

We don’t seem to be reading the same hymn sheet, let alone singing the same song.
Please put down your phone and at least pretend you care,

Or is the truth really in your eyes, when right through me you do stare.
Follow hedgehogsbiscuitscats on

© C Webber 2017


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s