Misunderstood
It's taken up a part of my identity
It's become my name
My enemy...
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Poems from the Hurt
PoesieExcerpts ~~ Numbness creeps into the very veins that refuse to speak for me And yet they still bleed With every puncture Every laceration Everything that is ever forged out of hiding abiding by crippling sensations ~~ Perpetual sadness It hurts And...
Misunderstood
Misunderstood
It's taken up a part of my identity
It's become my name
My enemy...
