Wounds

by Beautiful Chaos   Sep 2, 2016


It hurts
To remember hurting that much
Something cutting so deep
You couldn't imagine existing any longer
It pulls
Tugging on your heart
The wounds still healing
You rush to shut it down
Before it floods your lungs
Your eyes
And drowns you in the memory
Breathe
Write
Close the door

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  • 7 years ago

    by PETER EDWARDS

    Very true to life I think. A good poem.

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