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Therapy
by justlooking

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The Divorce

12/12/2014

The heart beats

its hiding place away.

Soften with a fracture.

Ready your cutting tools

and bone crackers.

Smile while you bathe inside

the mess you made.

There were many breaks

upon removal

of my whole anatomy...


And now my skull is filled with insects.

Now my lungs are filled with profanity.

That same heart misused

now scar tissue

and the rest of me is numb...


Because what's left of me is

gone.

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Wow!!!

[twistedlady|0 likes] [|reply]

I admire your style of poetry...I cant do it.
RYC: thanks, glad you like it. The poem wasn't where I was thinking it would go. Once again, my fingers had a mind of their own. I appreciate your kind words. I didn't think much of it but apparently everyone else did

[A RedSox Fan|0 likes] [|reply]

Well done

[just delStar|0 likes] [|reply]

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