Cursed Gift Poem by Taylor Ryan
Cursed Gift
Slash out
words that can't be tamed
sword hurts the mouth
against one another
cry for relief
give back this gift
pain comes too readily
others will run
back and forth
constant are the days
save me? no
Break free
give your own release
stand alone
'not lonely at all'
is what I say
curse myself.
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