Blood and ink,
Scapel and pen,
bleeding myself and curing them,
Dissecting cadavers and writing another chapter,
A medic and an author.
Just someone who is always lost in the music.
who writes to you confiding verse,
A mind so cryptic,
with tragedy-kissed words,
I want to taint your heart and leave there a burning scar,
with my poetic lipstick.
Writing to you stories,
that my heart whispers,
some therapeutic,
other cursed.
So,
Will you listen even if it leaves you with an unquenching thirst?
- Kalindi
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So, finally an update. This one is about me, yeah, just me!!
(Awkward laughter)
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Thank you for being here with me,
Take care.
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Elixir
PoetryA collection of poem ................................................................................................ About, all those feelings not felt, all those crimes not seen nor recognized, And culprits roaming free. About, Misery and agony, h...
