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ibraheem
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Feb 24
Burgandy within emptied veins
I bled.
Warmth seeped into my cold arms,
The vivid hue a reminder of life within me,
And me within life.
No painβonly a thought:
Is this the shade of burgundy you love,
Or is it darker?
If I were to capture it in a painting,
would you hang it?
Would it move you more
if you knew the source?
For even my emptied veins, a sacrifice,
Remains unworthy of you.
#sacrifice
#unworthiness
#questioning
#longing
#bloodveins
#burgundy
#metaphor
#despair
#contrast
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