bruised

A Poem by georgia churchill

Your words cut me like a knife,

Puncture me.

My tears flowing,

Bloody face.

Stitches upon my brow,

Bruised lips.

My Heart,

An open wound.

Tender.

The past,

Never to be forgotten.

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Added on December 12, 2016
Last Updated on December 12, 2016
Tags: writing, poetry, sad, emotional, heartbreak, abusive

My names Georgia Churchill, I am twenty two years old and I am currently an English Lit and Classics Student. more..

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