Numb Poem by Soul Searcher

Numb

Rating: 4.0


Knife. Red. Warm. Wet.
Dripping and tearing
Into shreds
What once was whole
Is broken now
What once was there
Is no longer a soul
An empty hollow,
Nothing to be found
Only numbness
Circulating around

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