![]() Keeping ScoresA Poem by Kirsty Woodwardwe’re all just here taring chunks out of each other to see who’ll bleed the most when all we really want is to be stitched back up and held and sleep under the stars and laugh while we trace each others scars but few will admit it in fear of looking weak. © 2016 Kirsty WoodwardReviews
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