Denied

Never tell me who
Or when,
Or how,
Or what,
Or why,
My heart shouldn’t remember
The day my loving died
Feeling boneless,
Frameless,
Bloodless,
Cold and empty now inside
I brought affection to the table
But the feast was all denied

-Galwyn

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