Escape

No hopefulness within,

The silver and the skin,

It kisses like fire,

My veins become drier,

Relief, kiss my forehead,

A break from the torment.

 

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Me
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Comments

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. 

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