Love's Inverse
a shattered, inverting heart
a bleeding platter, raw with emotion
coveting (yearn to possess)
my whole soul
will heal and mend
what a contemptible serving
of sad hopeful things to say
to one's soul
when one is, all alone
do I, believe?
will I, believe ?
can I believe?
I lie to one's self
I lie!
I lie?
I cry!?
i (I) don't believe!
Copyright © Verlecia Fields | Year Posted 2017
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