Détour Iii Poem by Atef Ayadi

Détour Iii



I loved her
As much
As possibly I could
Imagine,
Until I bled
Deeper in my soul.

Now, I feel
Healed,
Despite

She still lives between my
My scarves and
My inner tattooed soul.

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