Battered and bruised
tears continue to run down a drained face
a face that has been through the worst of times but has also been through the best.
A face that has gone from smiling and laughing hysterically
to eyes that run like a broken tap.
Lips that have been through the worst of gossip to the best of kisses.
A poor head that has been through the worst of it all.
Please spare me the worst of it.
-E
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PoetryTake my words as an offering from one reader to another - •These are kinda shit so don't expect some Edgar Allan Poe shit - •Post as I write because I don't have the time or patience for a schedule - •Collection between small and long poems - •N...
