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PR Charles Jun 2016
Cold rigid steel ****** its way inside
My Skin; Quarrying away drops of blood.
I wonder where it all went wrong
Was I not kind? Not generous?
Did I not make you smile
Is it fair
That the ones closest to you
Can hurt you the most.
I trusted you alone
And you stabbed me in the back
NyaWrites May 2015
Heart bound

By tree vines

Unlearn me

Forget the rocks

Between my joints

Unfeel me

The

Green leaves

That sprout from

My eyelids

Have turned red

Like fire

My bark burns

In silence

Unlove me
NyaWrites May 2015
Mud
Maybe it’s this
Drink
That’s making my
Vision
Swirl like
Hurricanes

I keep breaking
Everything in my path
Vases
Picture frames
Hearts

The only clear
Vision I have
Is that look
On your face
When I told you
'I love you'

Your muddy brown eyes
Look just beyond
Mine

The sound
Of your
Silence
Sits atop my
Eardrums

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