Perennial

Even though
thou thought.
Sometimes.
I chose no time.
Did not care.

For thee.
Does not mean.
It was I.
Guilty.
Of not
caring enough.

Love unrequited.
Verdict imposed
burdens.
Still shadow lead
compelled I follow.


poem by Terence George CraddockReport problemRelated quotes
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