Uncertainty is a disgruntled maw,
One that gnaws on your bones and swallows your heart.
It salivates at the thought.
Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 2:38 PM UTC
Uncertainty is a disgruntled maw,
One that gnaws on your bones and swallows your heart.
It salivates at the thought.
Request permission to use this poem