My Truths

My Truths

A Poem by Caitlin

showing the bloody disaster
of my truths,
you can see i'm
falling apart.
one scarlet bead after
another,
a pool of crimson
overflows.
striking silence
follows,
touching softly with
its fingers.
whispering eyes survey
the damage.
some things cannot be
undone.

© 2013 Caitlin


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Well writen. It can be the eath of love or an injury to the body. Iether way I have had both and can relate to this poem in a very personle way. I like it thank you for sharing.

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A Poem by Caitlin