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Daggered Tooth’s Woo

As my cup breaths, I wonder why,

People seem to always pry

Thoughtless action, pleased to break me,

With my mind known, a truth will teem

Why do I scream, at denied proof?

This endless task, with claw and tooth

One could help me, if they wish to,

Smiles of sadists, daggered tooth’s woo

Hope lures my mind, to despair’s cliff,

Killing what’s left, of the what if

 

Make me hope more, make me believe

That daggered tooth, I heave my last heave

© 2015 by RICHARD STOREY.

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