Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
In the shower of glory, I hang my head. In the light of beauty, I am ashamed. evoked guilt screaming for retribution my face, unable to be kept fragile puffs and ages oh what guilt! oh this guilt! oh gift me a shroud!
0
Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 1:37 PM UTC
to beg
In the shower of glory, I hang my head. In the light of beauty, I am ashamed. evoked guilt screaming for retribution my face, unable to be kept fragile puffs and ages oh what guilt! oh this guilt! oh gift me a shroud!
fish
Written by
American
Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 1:37 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem