The Window I Asked – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

Profanity elusive dwells, my time allowed, harbingers all, cup the sorrow, tore the captions three, drip the drops of blood red gold, the fountain of a misspent youth, retreat inside the devils hell, spit fire, suffering, longing for the dawn to sedate the hate I boil and burn to, the window I ask, forgiveness not mine, I saw, yet I never seen….

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