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i will color the world
in red
til my veins bleed dry
til my body lies limp
on the ground.
i will spill my soul
like waves of a foamy ocean
crash
and the storm inside of me
will rage.
i will try to tell the world
what it looks like
inside of me
but it is like
clenched teeth
and bleeding lips.
i will scream
but no sound will come
and the desperation inside of me
will become a furious deluge
of poetry
begging to be written
no,
demanding
to be heard.
it is not blood in my vessels.
it is words.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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