Olivia Schwickerath Poet Blank verse

Blank Paper

Ink stains
Paper cuts!
See the blood
It beams of new life.
Love hard
Die hard
Break heart
See the red tear stains across the paper?
Fall away
Scar’s
Written woes
To purge the heat
From old-soul bones.

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Mystic Rose Rose August 10, 2022 at 10:43 AM Old soul bones are the best, the wisest, the most amazing souls on earth, we need to give them honor, who knows what you were before, surely a brave warrior or warrioress, love and light dear poet friend :)