punctuate.

gia

you sharp as a needle

punctuate.

clinging flesh on the other side

i never

barb my tongue the way you do

never cut with a serrated

edge 

sliced jagged 

masterful 

punctuating.

blood stained entry wound

i shield my head with the arms and the 

mess of me is

dripping

punctuated.

  • Author: gia (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 14th, 2025 06:15
  • Comment from author about the poem: On being hurt.
  • Category: Sad
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