Blood Poem by Jessica Kissner

Blood

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Blood runs down my hands
the warm liguid that is all my own
it drips on the floor from the wound in my chest
the dark red puddle on the floor
the liquid of life
my hand holds my heart
still beating in my chest
slash marks cover my every inch
each slash shows a problem
things that I do that bother all.

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Jessica Kissner

Jessica Kissner

Elmhurst, Illinois
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