yes you may not holding any blades
of course you doesn't have any gun
i know you do not know how to strike a sword
indeed you can't kick one's ass.
But honey,
yes you did slit one's wrist
of course you pulled the trigger
i know you did cut the wounds
indeed, you kick one's life.
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Unspoken Arts
PoesíaMy files of poems. Unspoken. Hidden. Words I (or even you) can't speak out. I'll just leave it here. Copyright 2018
