Salt

Salt

A Poem by A.M. Victoria (LostWritings)

The salt is like daggers;
The void is my heart.

Yet I smile, nevertheless
As I taste the sharp edge
Upon my bleeding tongue

And relish the irony flavor...

© 2014 A.M. Victoria (LostWritings)


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A.M. Victoria (LostWritings)
A.M. Victoria (LostWritings)

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Once, when I was 12, I wrote a 365 page book. Then, it corrupted. So I rewrote it, and now it's even better than before. Some of my interests are archery, fencing, and the Civil Air Patrol. I als.. more..

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