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[ Love ] The Blood Shed

 
 
Each  
bleeding
and
bruised
tender heart
is a paint brush
needing to be held
firmly in skilled hand
that willed will forever  
render poetry upon virgin
canvas in confused reds  
never before spelled
 
with hopes of it no longer  
being spilled on the floor
in Love's studio
 
Written by PsycoticMastermind
Published | Edited 12th Dec 2019
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