Tending to my wounds
Still wounded from the knife you stabbed in my back
I offered my love through the pain
You silently slip another dagger into my abdomen
I cough up blood and wonder where it’s coming from
I try to flee and you quickly stab me right in the heart
A miracle I managed to get away
But don’t be surprised darling
The me you knew has died and passed away
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Comments2
Tragic and sad a poem of dual annihilation. Powerful
I appreciate it, thank you. It is kinda tragic 😭
The determination in last, is all one needs to protect yourself…well written dear poet
thank you
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