English poems


I shall

always have

But I was cursed,

I was accused of

a dreadful and foul act

by you, the one I still love.

Who I now swear to hate the most

Yet how can I in my dreary state?

With a heart I could not even dictate.

With a mind less powerful than my heart

Comprehension is far from my sight

How you draw the line I know not

For I know only my pain

When I was accused so

By you, my one love

who owned my life.

Now I swear

I would


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