Shame remains with me still. Even after forgiveness given. My eyes still see the truth written on my reflection. If I could get past self loathing, to accept that I can not change this, then perhaps, I could, once again love life
Format:Β Β Etheree The last word...life, should actually be in the line above it. But due to space availability, it was shuffled down a line. An Ethree has ten lines with one syllable in the first line, two syllables in the second and so on down to ten lines