It Lay Written

                  And so I shamed myself


                   Yet more so Myself

Left alone in this cruel world

                                         My Anger came

My Anger unfurled

Itself onto the page until

                    in neat black lines against my will

                                                   It Lay Written.


Unsolved, as yet, untold.

My story, lest it should be revealed

                 had lain so long and so concealed.

Putrid  Stupid Lies & Truth

                        Nasty pointless wasted roots

Why now Why this Why unearth the pain

                         Can this ever Grow again….?

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