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No Marks...

 
I wonder...
In vast amounts of space,
when bein' so cramped inside
the tiny space 'tween walls
if there's any visible bruisin'
on the heart...

Signs of sufferage...
broken bones scattered
about the ribbed graveyard,
'mongst the decay of
forgotten hopes n' dreams
imprisoned by yesteryear's
tears...

The blood-evidence
 of a massacred soul,
shredded n' desecrated
 from it's whole...

I wonder...

but it does eat at thee
why the faces of those
starin...' think, nor see
 the ache n' devastation
of no intimacy

within a love long
 lost loneliness-

 leaves NO MARKS...
Written by Poetikmind (_---_)
Published | Edited 9th Dec 2015
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