Scarlet LetterA Poem by Frieda PI am a marked woman I feel it upon my brow a scarlet letter of 'blood' red Veins injected, methodically rejected first a tiny seed implanted ejaculated into divinity mystical of woman's loins apparition of an innocent soul should I have not been born, what then of darkest lusty desires violins played in C Sharp music's short lived lullaby now orchestrated by a mad conductor plunged into the darkness by familiarity could you not have dipped into the honey hallowed urns of empty souls I wear this badge, although not visible it's left its mark for eternity forevermore I shall remain Scarred
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Added on January 8, 2013Last Updated on January 9, 2013 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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