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- Non-Erotic Poetry
- the shame
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i feel it deep inside
the over-whelming sense
that I have let Him down again.
i’m struggling
with this knowledge
with these thoughts
a blade in hand
soft flesh,
ready for the sting
the blood means nothing
as it drips down my arm.
ink blots of dead passion
spreading across the paper.
i can weep no more tears…
i’m truly alone now
none of this matters
as the shame lingers.
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