should I beg, or should I kneel?
sorry I can't tell you how I feel
it's just this burst of contempt
I am cursed with every attempt
to tell you that your heart is true
I have always been in love with you
but you hardly know I exist
so I'll have to wait... for a plot twist.
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Thresheld
PoetryMy life is a series of thresholds that I overcome through poetry. Love, loss, pain, regret, humor, irony, word play, and even sarcasm are as much apart of my life as they are central to my poems here. I am Thresheld. UPDATE: It's been quite a few ye...