And Yet...
Poem
M. D. Badder
1 min read
Love's threat:
The price is steep.
Requires plenty of grace.
All my ways, does this love now seep.
Guess it’s my core you refuse to embrace.
I promised ––––– your vulnerability ––––– I’ll keep.
You took mine and threw it against my face.
My heart broken, yet I won’t weep.
With ice, you did debase
me. Love’s not cheap.
And yet...
Fate Verse Than Death
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