Red Reads Red Poem by Unic Cjonr

Red Reads Red



Able, are you.

To kill the I in me.

Remove, can you.

The thorns which corns me to fake, reborn.

Clean, will you.

My veins clustered with poisoned custard.

Addictions to the addiction.

Welcomed by my pain.

Axe my head, read what is read, read again.


Red is read.

Bloody to the end.

My blood reads.

I read red.

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