He Poem by Harlequin Rose

He



He managed to become
what he was in the eyes of others
and effectively sever the line
connecting impulse to skill
his potential for destruction
has him hemmed against the wall
of his own design
How silly am I
how silly I am
I gave him my life
but he's just a man...

he's just a man.

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