WoundedA Poem by Death
Salt in a wound,
it burns for two. As the one pours, forcing the pain away, the other screams, in agony and pain. Both experiencing the same pain, inflicted by one another. Both to hurt to even realize, how much the other is wounded. © 2013 Death |
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Added on June 29, 2013 Last Updated on June 29, 2013 AuthorDeathOHAboutI tend to write stories and never finish them.... -.- I mainly post poetry. Usually about my feelings or experiences. more..Writing
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