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Tuesday, October 5, 2004


   Here's the poem I promised.
Blood
i bled last night for no reason
and from it flowed my pain and aggravations.
i’ve bled so much my head spins;
i’m weak.
across my face, black tears are streaked.
i bleed each night;
i bleed each day.
will this Pain never go away?

so many scars on my skin are left
from all the festering wounds that wept,
but never shall anyone ever see
the permanent markings left on me.
yet the largest marking from the maul
has affected me the most of all.

when i laugh,
it begins to bleed.
when i cry and when i sigh
out rushes forth the blood from me.
it’s stained my clothes so many times
the blood’s as thick as sap from pines.
but though you look, you’ll never see
the blood stains that are covering me.

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