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Razors and Tongues
Doors were slammed
and she screamed
I will slit my wrists,
he turned and yelled
go ahead, you'll only
scratch the surface,
your black clothes are
as deep as you go.
and she screamed
I will slit my wrists,
he turned and yelled
go ahead, you'll only
scratch the surface,
your black clothes are
as deep as you go.
Published 25th Sep 2021
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25th Sep 2021 4:55pm
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16th Oct 2021 2:17am
this really hits hard and runs right through to the core
i've always admired how you capture short poems incredibly well
thank you for sharing 🙂
-ethan
i've always admired how you capture short poems incredibly well
thank you for sharing 🙂
-ethan
18th Oct 2021 9:19pm
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