i wander in the deepest darkest
placest in time .
where secrets lurk
at the scene of the crime.
enslaving victims
in an obcene shameful memory.
i wander through my endless cage of secrecy.
ashamed of as if i some how instigated
the vile indecency put upon me in the dark of night.
i wander my endless cage barley alive
struggling to survive
in the deepest darkest places in time.
mm poem (i wander)
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