Monday, May 30, 2011

Tempest Treachery

Poem by Marc Evan Aupiais

I think of you, what you've done!
Its what makes me stay well away!
Its not some harmless fun!
Its what makes me shun!
You chose them, him, it, grit!
Over moi!?

And so though I love!
Stronger than ever!
Though I miss,

I break my prison door!
And shackled chains I walk along!
You betrayed me!
I must move forward!
Have hope! Love! I love!

Yet until you are worthy!
You are not for me!

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