scribblings by terrence
Thursday, May 3, 2018
these things i know
these things i know
that love has left
and gone long ago
i have not the hope
for life nor love
i could never reach
nor ever rise above
these chains that bind
torment and torture me
hold me fast firm and confined
to my hideousness
and deformity
©2017
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