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sometimes
my thoughts and hand
bleed so much poetry
i can barely stop them
from leaking
onto the paper.
but sometimes, too,
my heart bleeds
too much blood
that i couldn't write
poetry anymore.

-verityismyname, When Poetry Bleeds


[cover: original from artidote; edited by me.]
[© christine gelvosa @verityismyname ]

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