Leah Farmer Poems

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1.
Sweet Crimson Cuts

watching the blood slowly creep its way down.
flowing like a cascade.
its crimson beauty hypnotizing.
the smell of salt and rust intoxicates me.
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2.
'Him'

im alone.
crawled up in my own space.
my tears bleeding from my eyes.
missing my one and only love.
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