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Forsaken
Night forages my thoughts
and the darkness weeps
shadows skirt the past
and I'm left with
emptiness and silence
the only semblance of life
are
footprints deep inside
I feel your presence
as the knife rips out my tongue
blood no longer drips
but scars
won't fade away
and the darkness weeps
shadows skirt the past
and I'm left with
emptiness and silence
the only semblance of life
are
footprints deep inside
I feel your presence
as the knife rips out my tongue
blood no longer drips
but scars
won't fade away
Published 13th Jan 2018
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Anonymous
13th Jan 2018 3:41pm
I feel the sombre and pensive mood of the poem.
thank you for sharing.
thank you for sharing.
13th Jan 2018 3:43pm
13th Jan 2018 8:17pm
"I feel your presence
as the knife rips out my tongue
blood no longer drips
but scars
won't fade away"
Such subtle yet brutal beautiful lines you make..
in expressing the emptiness..
The scars... reminds us we can be strong
<3
H
as the knife rips out my tongue
blood no longer drips
but scars
won't fade away"
Such subtle yet brutal beautiful lines you make..
in expressing the emptiness..
The scars... reminds us we can be strong
<3
H
14th Jan 2018 11:58am
14th Jan 2018 2:18am
Great, I like the description.
A harsh presence of another person can almost feel violent.
A harsh presence of another person can almost feel violent.
14th Jan 2018 11:58am
