weeks have passed.
the wound is fresh.
blood steadily leaking out
and salt falling in
leaving it raw, exposed, and ugly.
liquor flows down
burning yet healing
a puff of smoke
and worries fade and nothing remains
leaving a mind raw, exposed, and ugly.
bodies came and moved hard
pushing and pulling.
head pounds and tears fall
down again it goes
leaving me raw, exposed, and ugly.
