one at a time
some are fluffy scars
and others are dried up crusts
that scratch your tongue.
There are other wounds
that you
even though
they're the ones that bleed wide open.
Poetry and thoughts, many times darkened due the shadows of reality. I've published a book with love poems: https://www.amazon.com/Love-Compilation-selected-poetry-greatest/dp/B09WYVJQQ2
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