a few rough edges
By Adam Gibson ©
i have an ache in the hip
that just won't quit
a throb in my thigh
that bears down thick
there is a scar on my heart
that can't be smoothed
a thud in my blood
that hasn't moved
i have a stab in my ear
that's pierced my drum
a crick in my neck
that twists undone
there is a burn on my skin
that blisters pink
a buzz in my cortex
that kills me to think
i've a break in my bones
that cannot be cast
a heart that is sealed
against all past.
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