Let Blood Flow Poem by Bob Sujdak
Let Blood Flow
bleeding wrist,
scars abound,
he hides them with great effort
pounding heart,
ripped apart,
the ones you can not see
scars are near,
blood drips,
wounds are here,
only to be reopened,
his heart belongs to none,
for the solution is so,
let blood flow
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5/2/2024 10:11:44 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Yup i feel his pain...i cut myself before so i know how much the blood flows...i wonder...is this about you? j/w -Tyease