Drowning Lessons.
Without a sound.
Monday, July 11, 2011
in a mess
in tatters
these wounds and cuts and bruises and gashes bleed nonstop
falling through the doors of the emergency room
will someone help me with these wounds?
I don't know how much more I can lose,
and I'm dying and dying and dying.
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