JW (09-11-1991 / New Hampshire)

Internal

Sewn together
but still beating.
Bandaged and loved
but still bleeding.

Pain from memories past
soon together, we will be at last.
Forever hidden among our fears
death will come to collect our tears.

Protect your heart
for when you fall apart.
There's no going back.
This poem is the remains
after he staked his claim.
Reminiscing turns to black.

by jessie warren

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Comments (2)

Nice work very angst filled and somber
... nice poem. short n precise. liked it!