Water flows
Disgust grows
Tears mix
Eyes low
Head tics
Thoughts blare
Fingers claw
Vile everywhere
Scrubbed raw
Emotions flare
Hairs fall
Gums tear
Numbing out
Eternally tainted
No doubt
Internal ache
Fury emerges
Things break
Forever caked in sin
A film of dirt under my skin
In my blood
That I'm unable to wipe away
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Tide (Poems)
PoetryTides are always changing The sun and the moon arranging Beauty and destruction Like a artistic production Its all in the journey of riding the tide of life First place winner at the We are writers awards. Copyrighted,All Rights Reserved
