poetry and prose by stephen chute
Monday, August 11, 2014
just words
some words
hurt
the one
you aim
them towards.
small
arrows
striking
the soft
flesh,
piercing
the skin
letting love
blood
come out
and stain
the floor,
the rug,
the rest of
the relationship
you struggle
with.
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