Bittersweet Seventeen,
Ophelia drove me absent of fear,
And chaotically -
Led me to bridges most unclear.
Embittered Eighteen,
She exposed her lethal shrine,
And recklessly –
I sunk in her deathly design.
By and by,
I now exist with one dead eye.
Apr 24, 2011
Apr 24, 2011 at 10:56 PM UTC
Bittersweet Seventeen,
Ophelia drove me absent of fear,
And chaotically -
Led me to bridges most unclear.
Embittered Eighteen,
She exposed her lethal shrine,
And recklessly –
I sunk in her deathly design.
By and by,
I now exist with one dead eye.
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