Robotic Heart
"There's no reason to feel pain.
Rain beats down-sticks to my frame.
Clicking mind, robotic heart.
I'm going to fall apart.
Frostbitten fingers-I'm all alone.
Cold soaks me to the bone.
Colors bleed from the ground-
Can you kill this ugly sound?"
Copyright © Kenna Johnson | Year Posted 2015
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