My dead Heart sought to Love.
_____________________
Too much
Rage within
My Head..
(which serves
as contrast
to The Sorrow.)
Too many
Thorns upon
The Rose.
(My Black
Heart sought
to Know.)
_
Too deep
with snakes
in Paradise..
beneath that
Fabled
Tree..
With
Questions
answered
By Lying
Eyes!
(which
pretended
that they
Loved Me.)
She left
Hells'
Key Within
my Hand,
then wandered
off with hopes
to find..
A greater
Loving,
Soulful Man.
(more
resembling
of Her Kind.)
_
Too many
fables lacking
truth!!..thus
none are worth
ones Trust.
Too Many
Thorns upon
The Rose..
(My Dead
Heart sought
to Love.)
J.Stephen.H.
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