There
is not one heart that knows no shame,
And its guilt has nowhere to hide
The
sorrow! It is always filled with pain,
And agony – the payoff for its endless pride!
The
emptiness of where nothing was before,
Lies a broken soul shackled by deceit -
Like
a wrecked ship that is stuck on a shore,
But the truth can never be discreet!
And
then, sadness, I sit all alone . . .
Broken from all that could have been,
And
the regrets of things I did wrong,
Wondering how this love story will end?
There
is not one heart that knows no shame,
But it’s my own heart I must blame!
Thomas
Theophilus© June 23, 2025
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