WordsA Poem by Ana DelA short poem about grief. *I would really appreciate some feedback/critics/suggestions on this.With senseless words poured on a paper Feelings remain trapped inside. They hurt like roses’ thorns on soft skin: A thousand bleeding paths collide. Blood is instantly vitrified And shatters on the floor of life In pieces of pictures and memories I then gather to create a mosaic of infinities, So that I will never forget you. © 2016 Ana DelReviews
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