Steep Three Poem by Max Saysoff

Steep Three



over a year i steel feel like turning back
but i resisted i look forward and i have a reworded
moon in a crescent i look below
my heart beats and beats i know this now
my heart was not ripped from my chest
it was split in two
but as the scare forms the cut heals

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