Ladder

Ladder

A Poem by Prayers and Proclamations

20 lines
down my forearm
the edge of a pencil without an eraser
20 lines
not just 5
it didn't hurt as much as I though it would
no blood
just a white ladder
raised above red skin
maybe
someone will notice
maybe
someone will care
maybe
I'll feel
maybe
it'll hurt
just a white ladder
raised
above red skin

© 2011 Prayers and Proclamations


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Added on December 27, 2011
Last Updated on December 27, 2011