sorenbarrett

Trash of gold

Protruding trash from a heap of memories past

thoughts cut to the bone on fragments of mental debris

spits clots, from a wound whose bleeding will ever last

once buried now exposed its sharpness I did not see

 

Shards of buried pain excavated from the brain

Silent screaming through teeth with repair protracted

A urinal mind drain has a yellow stain

blood of gold with cyanide extracted