Wounds heal leaving scars but we never forget how we got hurt...
an empty cave
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my chest
is an empty cave
nothing alive
remains
there are signs
that life
once existed
but torture methods
were twisted
the story’s
told in scars
carved on walls
that will never
be revisited
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poetry by:
in ink...we stain
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