Poem -

Carnage

author
Josiah Lambert

Spilling fourth,
all unspoken feelings,
like blood,
from an open wound.

Her salty words,
ShallΒ be my refuge.
sealing my terror,
healing my error.

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Wound
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Tragedy
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