Title: “On Tenterhooks”
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Blog Entry: “On tenterhooks” This feeling this uneasiness unstableness Fear, the unknown like the first time I learned sex made me inferior Unaware of who I should portray, who the world would except Unknown to the blind eye I was uneasy I crept upon tenterhooks Confused, reluctant and helpless To the treatment of lost kinfolks I witnessed Rough words, hate crimes Cold sweats and goose bumps The day I learned skin meant I was unequal Unacquainted with a need to render recompense Unknown to another race I was uneasy I existed on tenterhooks In a position that compromised morals Willingly succumbed to temptation The overcast looks down the moon bares witness to my sin Shame only comes when knowledge of wrong is present How else could I say that I succumbed to temptation? If I was not knowledgeable on the subject? Moment’s Minute’s hours pass as I await judgment “On Tenterhooks”
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