T.L. Vladalescu

Rookie (3/25/75 / A far away galaxy)


A seeping, sordid sadness grows
From within my soul
This darkness knows
No recourse from my fateful feat
To find a love
That I can keep;
Joy, no more
My world falls down,
Bashed and broken
On the ground;
I hope my wounded heart
Will lose
This sorrow
I am loathe to choose

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