A Favour Untitled – Unhinged Poem

A room temperature desire,

lost in the coldness of the beast,

forgiveness of a fire,

that burned into a yearning,

fuelled by a hate that was incomplete,

simplistic fundamentals,

screwed up faces,

unknown places,

restrictions on your atonement,

forgiveness a tomorrow away,

whimsical wishes,

fortitude when there was nothing else,

where is the tomorrow promised by the yesterday I nurtured,

where is my reward?

where is my reward?

where is my reward?

where is,

my reward….

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