Hands
handscoated in bloodgrasp my shirtdrip sin and anguish bruised, calloused,cut--victimized hands.handsriddled with bulletsclaw at my fleshaching, begging--reaching out for me,wounded...
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The past is always there to haunt us if we allow it to do so. Thanks for sharing this dark piece.Annette
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Kade what a painful read. Dark days linger but brighter days are ahead. hugs Deb
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Very well expressed and strong visuals... huggss ~Mystic~"All day, staring at the ceiling making friends with shadows on my wall. All night, hearing voices telling me that i should get some sleep...
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