tagNon-Erotic Poetryno apology, little regret

no apology, little regret


can i be other than what i am?

giving pain and sorrow as i received in...
in my way,
my fashion.

prick bleed
scorn revenge
hollow hollow

but it is
what it is

is it?
what is it?

filled filled
pain is reeled
crimson purple, purple crimson

what has been learned
what has been seen
it has gone inbetween

i am what i have become

regret little, apology know

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