By Monica C. Voskamp
Broken, cut straight open,
I didn’t know how much
The wounding hurt for I
Swallowed whole the pill of numb.
Broken, cut straight open,
I didn’t know I’d feel
The accumulated pain
Pound my punctured arteries.
Broken, cut straight open,
I didn’t realize my stupor
So obviously bleeded out
SOS, I need some help.
Always hope. Always believe. Always love. ā¤
Photo Credit: Thomas Bjornstad on Unsplash
wow. some deep thoughts
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Thank you Dessertflower5 š
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This is indeed beautiful. Loved this so much.keep writing stuffs like this and blow my mind š¤
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Thank you for the sweet comment and encouragement to explore writing skills deeper. I will! š
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