Hole

Hole

A Poem by Katya_Stotskaya


I am not like other creatures
On a place where should be heart
I have hole and ugly stitches
Cover flesh, which slides apart.

When I try to readjust it,
Needles break from sewing up
And my ribs stick out nasty
Making wound to bleed nonstop.


Was it God or nature messing
with my body through the pain...
Is it curse or is it blessing?
I have no one to explain

© 2018 Katya_Stotskaya


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I like this. It's painful to read and I mean that in a good way.

Posted 6 Years Ago



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Added on March 18, 2018
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