Here
Another
pillNow
just
stay
stillDon’t
dare
scratch
that
itchYou’ll
just
pull
out
another
stitchThen
once
again
you
will
bleed
everywhereAnd
I
will
have
to
pretend
I
care
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Here
Another
pillNow
just
stay
stillDon’t
dare
scratch
that
itchYou’ll
just
pull
out
another
stitchThen
once
again
you
will
bleed
everywhereAnd
I
will
have
to
pretend
I
care
A poem which has so many layers. A simple wound or something big, unseen in the mind. Wonderful!!
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Thank you!! That’s very kind! I always live it when people see things in my words that I don’t!
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Love this one!!
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Thanks! I’m chuffed you liked it
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Love this.
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Thanks 😁🖤
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This strikes many chords.Beautiful🤗
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Thank you. That’s very kind 🖤
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Complicated relationships need careful handling. 🙂 Nicely done!
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Indeed so! Thank you my friend!! 🖤🖤
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You are very welcome! ❤️
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