Trash of goldA Poem by SorenProtruding trash from a heap of memories past thoughts cut to the bone on fragments of mental debris spits clots, from a wound whose bleeding will ever last once buried now exposed its sharpness I did not see
Shards of buried pain excavated from the brain Silent screaming through teeth with repair protracted A urinal mind drain has a yellow stain blood of gold with cyanide extracted © 2024 SorenAuthor's Note
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