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cutting into nothingness
see my canvas
this masterpiece along my arms
each scar holds a memory
a picture of the past
...within each wound...
...lies the poison...
...which i must extract...
...to remove the pain...
a new wound to a scar
creates several works of art
to hide under a cloth
only to be seen by my mirror
this masterpiece along my arms
each scar holds a memory
a picture of the past
...within each wound...
...lies the poison...
...which i must extract...
...to remove the pain...
a new wound to a scar
creates several works of art
to hide under a cloth
only to be seen by my mirror
Published 12th Oct 2010
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13th Oct 2010 6:44am
I really like it, It was short but to the point. It sees cutting in a beautiful artistic way. Keep going. :)
13th Oct 2010 8:11am
thank you for spending some of your time to read and comment on my poetry :)
you're so kind xx
19th Oct 2010 4:19pm
I love this poem.People see cutting as mutilation, when it's just a way of expressing your feelings. Its like a tatto, because you can't get rid of the scars.
19th Oct 2010 5:05pm
yes can't get rid of the scars...however...they kinda make you stronger...xx
thank you
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27th Oct 2010 5:50pm
artistic darkness! another great poem by the priestess of darkness ;)
xxxxx
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