Physical wounds
broken bones
lacerated skin
all will heal.
Thick skin of scar tissue
forming over
voluminous cheers
pats on the back
overcoming such as this
viewed as a survivor
as one who stood up
took names
let no one overcome.
Wounds worn with rage
left tattered
torn soul
weeping pus
unable to close.
Words
razor sharp
sheer through sensitive skin
rending
devouring
falling to the floor
huddled in pain
there is no forgiveness
there is no help
I have been left all alone.
Options you had
right
wrong
do
or do not.
You chose
to destroy childhood innocence
tear away veils
mimicking caring
tender feelings
when in truth
sinister
fucked up monster you were.
Play the martyred man
for all to see.
I saw…..
I was destroyed.
Up I stand
on hills so high
wind buffeting
screaming my truth
unable to kill
unable…..
to erase
eradicate
this sin.
©August 24/19
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Wow! Just wow! A great poem
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This is wonderful
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Thank you so much. Sitting on swing lounger outside. Clouded over but sun is still there lol and I am seeing swathes of blue sky.
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A deep poem. And beautiful.
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Thank you so much. I really appreciate not only you reading my poem but commenting. It means so much to know that I have touched/made someone feel when they read my poems. Thank you. 😊
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You’re an amazing writer ❤😍
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Again thank you so much. I appreciate your reading and commenting. I cannot even explain how appreciative I am to know you have enjoyed.
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Most welcome ❤❤❤
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