Cuts And Sorry Poem by Sharron Stephenson

To piece together the mind of scattered words,
Redirect the road of hell,
To hear a soul of paper and nails,
Lay a head of tears and blood,
? Why the heart causes cuts and loniess.

A deep and hurtful eys looks a a face,
of trust and hope, ? who? pain through,
The body of mine:

Slaps and lies are given and told? ,
To the seceft, : 1 too many.

Day after day month after month,
Year after year, ? why? no stop,
He goes on and on a tear inside of,
The sorry