Poetry · Uncategorized

Poem: Deep

Cut open my skin and look inside. Cut long and deep and see where the nerves lies, stretching and breaking and burning through flesh numb and acheing and searching for rest. Cut slowly and fine dragging as quick as an impulse or as slow as a sigh. Cut deep through the heat and see where the nerves dye.

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