Written on- 27 February 2023
Published on-27 February 2023
Sharp coldness across my skin,
red roses flowing down.
The needles of kin and pricks of sin.
Red patches invisible on my red gown.
The warmth of blood of my own,
brings the first smile of the day on my face.
A breath-taking smile with a breathless moan.
Stale sadness leaves no trace.
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I Bleed Blue
PoetryRaining ink, blue bloodshed In waters, I sink to my deathbed. Leaving behind pages on which i bled. Have you read? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A poetry collection
