Aug 2014
I see you over there
frozen in that chair
shame oozes from your pores
and miles of open sores
slashing
and
burning
has
left
you
lonely
and
yearning
for
love
you'll
never
be
deserving
frozen in that chair
shame oozes from your pores
and miles of open sores
slashing
and
burning
has
left
you
lonely
and
yearning
for
love
you'll
never
be
deserving
