soul
pieces of a mason jar
glass vases
broken
violently torn,
pink roses
heavy imprints
of foot prints
on the ceiling
walls,
echos;
in long
chilling
bedrooms
nothing more
than war stories
in the sheets,
welcome signs
plastered mockingly
at the foot
of thee place
any lover,
dares
enter in
This poem is about:
Me
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