Shut Poem by Brenda Urka

Shut



Eyes are swollen,
Flesh is burning
Look at you staring, Angry you sit,
with bitter looks.
like razor blade.
whay did I do to cause such pain.
Pthers in your life hurt you,
But here I stand,
Just loving you

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