A Slashing Scalpel
Left Shredded Shrapnel
Now, Pity Pulsates
Ragged, Raw-Scraped
Dagger In Breast
Carved Bosom-Chest
Cut and Bleeding
Sliced To Pieces
Whipped With Thorns
Sharp Hook-Torn
Heartbreak Borne
Now, Heart Scorns
Scars Formed
From Switchblade Harm
Mutilated
I Really Hated …
Lacerated Love
Poison Tip Stung
Open, Festering Wound
Ruptured, Clawed-Up Tomb
A Heaving, Hacked-Up Hub
Slit Down To The Nub
Boy, Did You Do A Job!
Like Teeth Bit Corn On Cob
Left Nothing Of
The Promises Thereof
Not A Conscience Tug …
Just A Razor Blade Rub
of Lacerated Love
Lacerated Love …
Written & ©: 2/18/10
By: The MoonBee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
...........nice write...sounds painful..love the title ★