Drew Fleet

Rookie (3/19/1993 / Baltimore, Maryland)

Defiler - Poem by Drew Fleet

Stays there the fire, still
Not fully extinguished
With the seams of the past
Ebbed into my skin,
I run to you
Flowing like the quickness of the river
Pain is it, I'm addicted
You scrape me upon the wall
With the blood
That bled
And I sit and watch myself
With dulled cold eyes
Of the most pressed
And the most dried
With shoulders, none
No more
No more
No more

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 1, 2012

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