Throwing words like daggers
You can never retrieve,
Perpetually buried
In stone hearts to grieve.
Loathe you teach;
Injustice you carry.
Deceit you nourish;
Selfishness you marry!
Not all is lost, nevertheless.
Chasing bliss, mercy!
A cloud of hope is brewing
Far away I flee.
-Martha
3 comments:
I know who this is for. I'm so sad you feel this way. -Ate
Poet pala. :)
d^^b
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