Thursday, 19 August 2010

Blank




Slice through deep layers

Cut away through the surface

A crimson wave appears

A flow that is better than any tears



Memories etched on to the skin

Immortal scars fade to white

A blank canvas full of emotions

Of a life that barely has any notions



Long sleeves to hide the pain

A lie of a smile to convince

No one is to ever have known

Of the pain that was never shown

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