blood marks
a gaping hole
scratches and lacerations
of an imprisoned soul
it bleeds
but there is no pain
even though it left me
feeling all the same
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Raindrops
Poetry"Will you ever hear me in the rain?" "...?" ***** #157 in Poetry February 12, 2016 #86 in Poetry February 14, 2016
>imprisoned
blood marks
a gaping hole
scratches and lacerations
of an imprisoned soul
it bleeds
but there is no pain
even though it left me
feeling all the same
