This is the latest poetry based on stuff I started I guess a year ago..

Green Maroon of dried blood...:D

Cared for you, but now I don't

it was not alright, caring for you

it was illegal and cancerous

but it was real all the same.

I didn't say and you went to play

Sorry I didn't say...

sorry I didn't pray or play

but I cared for you

and may be still do...