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Hearty Wounds

Like a dog 
Like a leper  My body is painted with wounds Wounds so bloody juicy Fresh, oozing with pain

A lifetime weeper ...
Still licking wounds from brutality  Struggling with these emotions  Emotions so strong  Never to come out Like Bob in the bottle  
Black boots
Button stick
punching bag
My heart is in flames
My soul has been flashed out
tears of blood
unmemorable memories of Memory...
I thought you will never go Now that you are gone I lick the wounds in my heart Maybe you will come back To never depart