Cant You Tell

Can't you tell 
The hell I feel 
Like glass ripping thru my shoe to engrave in my heil 
The blood looks black an the shards remind me of the stars 
This stress created a moon 
I get away from it all 
Can't you tell 
I don't feel alone 
I don't need you at all 
Can't you tell 
The pain from my wounds 
Can't you tell 
I died before my ghost haunted this place 
Can't you tell 
I don't feel anything 
You won't see 
The light in the dark 
You just feel abandoned like loss 
Can't you tell 
You ain't lost 
Can't you tell your wounds will heal 
Don't think of it 
Not even time..... 
Itself....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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June 6, 2020 at 6:03 AM
Great poem, really well expressed..
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