《100 Written Poems》Poem# 81

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She thought, happiness will bind her.

Clouds were just staring, clear

'Till blank paper appeared,

She filled it with written pain messages with the use of bloody inked.

To show how she suffers,

She inked the paper with blood.

Woeful thoughts were drowning her

So she inked the pain she felt, with the presence of blood.

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