Oh love.

There are times 

I 

wish 

I'd 

Never Loved.

When Uncertain Nights 

Look

Upon Me With 

Their 

Faceless Terrors,

till

It seems that 

Nothing

Smiles Above !

(and

The Heart 

is

filled

with

Errors.)

+ 

And 

How small 

I 

am 

Upon 

These Hours; 

(Truly little 

more 

Than 

Worm.)

When Memories

Seem 

Like Poisoned 

Flowers. 🌹

(and Hell's Serpents 

In 

Me Squirm.)

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