Has a Pulse Now

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The emotions we let show.

Submitted: January 19, 2011

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Submitted: January 19, 2011

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The loudest silence my heart has ever heard.

So massive, soon I cannot contain it.

Kept deep in my grasp, trying to stay,

But a small crack, and the warmth bleeds out.

Pooling, boiling such blood under my skin,

Wraps around my head, to be rational is not priority.

And I am touched by my heavy heart,

What you know not to be there.

Slithering now,

Words escape my breath, swirling in my aura,

Pulsing now,

Beating with its own blood.

Move away from self, bleed through self!

At last, reluctant love pours out,

Drips down my veins,

And bleeds into your heart…


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