Silent,
Liquified pain
Becomes real in a breath.
We cling to innocence as I
Bleed out.
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Pure ~ A Collection of Poetry
PoetryA simple collection of poems I've put together, meant to get you thinking. I wrote some and gathered some, but if you don't like poetry, don't read. ;) RANKED #356 IN POETRY ON 7/27/2016!
Smoke (Yes, I Wrote Another Cinquain)
Silent,
Liquified pain
Becomes real in a breath.
We cling to innocence as I
Bleed out.