Re: Poetry Corner
In your eyes, there is a yearning to please,
You desire favouring, as though it were your life's blood
But where do you stand, why you are shaking?
I guess your majestic self portrayal...
can thrive only on canvas
Love you call it?
This condemning of your own tears to fall?
Your jealous wish for them to someday,
Carry me to the abyss with you?
An opportunity to bore your teeth into others,
You call charity
It is no wonder why I want you,
To leave me alone
In your eyes, there is a yearning to please,
You desire favouring, as though it were your life's blood
But where do you stand, why you are shaking?
I guess your majestic self portrayal...
can thrive only on canvas
Love you call it?
This condemning of your own tears to fall?
Your jealous wish for them to someday,
Carry me to the abyss with you?
An opportunity to bore your teeth into others,
You call charity
It is no wonder why I want you,
To leave me alone
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