![]() UnchainedA Poem by poison&kerosene![]() I know my writing has not been at it's best. I am having trouble feeling much of anything these days and writing is the only way I can slip back into normalcy.![]() Skin that once dripped crimson onto my porcelain wrist Now stretches and molds a fading pink reminder We don’t have to remain an open wound
Years of an angry monologue etched onto my brain Slowly rewritten by an author who knows pain But isn’t walking the cellblock of that prison
The child that filled her heart with misplaced grief Blooms into a woman with great fervor And seizes the dreams for that child © 2020 poison&keroseneReviews
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