Shame
Living in a world full
Of uncertainty
I would like to believe, at least
In you and me.
But, as I thought
With you,
It's not.
Crumbling
This structure sits
On broken ground
Where deceit
Leads to shame
As you cast aside
My feelings
Of worth.
Without a load of bricks
To carry in my sack
Would I still walk
With a bent back
Of shame.
7-24-09
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