Wounds (freeverse)

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Band-aids shedding off
The lilac and sunshine tinted indents
Begging to be ripped
From decaying skin cells
From the shattered soul
Underneath
Brains and limbs stripped down to
A naked nothingness
Bare and brutally gut wrenching
Torturous enough
To force the contents
Of your stomach to release
If only it wasn't already vacant
Empty stomach
Empty cheeks
Empty irises
Together form
One ever expanding
Black hole
Sharing the same
Desecrating syllables
As my own title

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