Post by cirne on Apr 13, 2022 15:57:06 GMT -5
Hidden scars
Falling
Tumbling
Crashing down
And still he turns and takes it all
A bed of glass shards
Like a porcupine stuck in the back
But still he stands up
Looking at her
Tears fall down her face
A single cut on her arm
Like a porcupine
glass shards come from his back
A sea of blood forms his shadow
And yet still he takes a bandaid
Takes her arm
And helps her heal
Thankyou, goodbye
A man alone
Like a porcupine
glass shards come from his back
Hidden scars only he feels
She doesn’t know
And then she left
Every pain
Every struggle
Hidden
And then alone
—Cirne—3/2/22—
Falling
Tumbling
Crashing down
And still he turns and takes it all
A bed of glass shards
Like a porcupine stuck in the back
But still he stands up
Looking at her
Tears fall down her face
A single cut on her arm
Like a porcupine
glass shards come from his back
A sea of blood forms his shadow
And yet still he takes a bandaid
Takes her arm
And helps her heal
Thankyou, goodbye
A man alone
Like a porcupine
glass shards come from his back
Hidden scars only he feels
She doesn’t know
And then she left
Every pain
Every struggle
Hidden
And then alone
—Cirne—3/2/22—