POETRY
IT'S BETTER TO BE WORSHIPPED
When he arrives he kneels and kisses my feet,
Head bowed in respect our eyes do not meet,
His greeting, "My Mistress, I am here to serve"
The s
KEEP THE WALL UP
I lay in bed with no desire to be, anywhere or anything especially not me,
If I could just float out of my body high above, there would be no pain and no
concern o
INTOLERABLE PAIN
I've always thought of myself as
GOODBYE MY HEART
We sat face to face and I let him know, Exactly how deep my love for him goes,
He was shocked, I believe, he said he didn't know,
He even said he's sorry for my pa
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