Dictating ScarsA Poem by Frieda PScars of the heart, not visible to the naked eye, yet the deepest cuts of all colorless jabs of careless lovers and friends thoughtless gestures too often flung in anger & despair parents stamp their children with loathsome signatures flinging knives into their future, sweethearts cheating with another cutting numerous others, friends who can't be trusted expose your deepest secrets each inflicting multiple slices fracturing the pulse's virtue splintering a new fragment to deaden the beat the road map of scars that lead from the heart... a long, winding road no exits & no viable destiny © 2013 Frieda PFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on February 25, 2013 Last Updated on February 28, 2013 Tags: scars, lies, cutting names, words AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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