The Dutchess to her Soulmate

She demanded pity! And pity I obliged....In heaps and heaps

Pity you hath, pity I doth supply.
Once mine, pity hath seeped
my bones now dry once pity did nourish
Now pity oh, your pity now yours
pity doth from my bones to yours apply
and if now upon the rocks I creep
for lack of pity, could be nay
Could not be called harsh
In a world where pity doth seek
Comfort to warm your pitiless heap

Visit her now pitiful blog. And bestow more pity:

http://www.estherzimmerman.blogspot.com/