I’ve known the truth since I was young,
But rarely do I say it:
Nor do I yet, with thought or glance
So much as half-betray it

I’ve known the truth since I was young,
Gainsaying it’s just lying —
That love’s not made for ugly boys,
Nor anything

But dying

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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