Thy Was Tormented. - Poem by Julie Houl
Thy was tormented,
neither did thy have sire.
Thy enters a society of chaos,
thy hopes peace would come.
All this loath, pain, ache, and even desire too.
thy was suicidal.
Thy would inveirably seek for thy response,
thus never did thy found.
Thy would pray for an end,
thy held high learnt to forgive but not to forget.
Thy was tormented.
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