seams, stitches
start to tear
sweet red
spills out everywhere
they, them
start to stare
as if
they ever cared
about these wounds
that i've always bared
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Watercolor Dreams
Poetry"Dream for me, will you?" "No, I won't" ***** Amazing cover from: Me, myself January 8, 2016 #312 in Poetry January 13, 2016 #131 in Poetry January 16 ,2016 #113 in Poetry January 17, 2016 #89 i...
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seams, stitches
start to tear
sweet red
spills out everywhere
they, them
start to stare
as if
they ever cared
about these wounds
that i've always bared
