If a drop of my blood becomes a letter,
I'd have many letters from the cuts I made.
And from the cuts I'd have made ink,
A crimson ink, to write my poems;
To show my poems are from me.
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Sanguine and heart felt. Although powerful sad. Ink will do.
Thank you so much for reading!
My pleasure
Wow nicely written.
Thank you so much!
🥷, powerful work…the blood, the cuts, the crimson ink...all showing poetry as lived truth, inseparable from the self. It’s brutal, honest, and deeply human. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Poetry may very well be the blood that runs in my veins... Thank you so much for commenting and reading!
Poetry utilised very clearly as therapy... Has it worked?
For my money ...well on the way.👍
Yes, and thank you for reading!
A lovely poem 🙏
Thank you so much!
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