by tungtied2u
The first couple of times I read it, I wasn't sure how I felt. Actually, that's not quite accurate. I knew how it made me feel, but I didn't want to admit it. That was yesterday.
Two of your words kept running through my head throughout the last 24 hours. Realizing your poem was haunting me, I had to come back and comment.
But, should I thank you for the haunting, or curse you?
"innocennce abbreviated" will not leave me soon.