Cry Your Pain Poem by Chris Tiganescu

Cry Your Pain

Rating: 4.5


Consequences protrude my
eyes, the future is fading,
is there time to stitch the
pieces, before blades break
the surface of skin, before
hearts fail and soon we lay
in an endless dreams
protruded by fire an anger,
dismay, feel the destruction,
close your eyes, and cry
your pain.

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Chris Tiganescu

Chris Tiganescu

Portland, Oregon
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