judgment by thi self upon thi self
blood dropping its to late in the night, i feel it debating as mine all of the time, ragin by wine ,coursing threw the veins of anthoer and perhaps the ways of a sinner cast alone ,untouched ,unknown ,unloved by any and all. perhaps it your blood corsing threw that shows no remores for your deeds, perhaps it you that passes judgement on thee, be it you.judgment by thi self upon thi self
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- jenifer
- alert but not enough sleep . hope my poems please thee.
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