Poetry is more than just words on paper
The words fill the blank page
while tears and sweat leave me
while the sorrow and pain is no longer physical
it falls onto the paper below
memories are brought with each word written
they may just be words to the naked eye
but if you look closely
ou may notice there is blood in that ink
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