Sticks and Stones

Drip
Drip
Dripping

Red blood
Flowing
Endlessly
Down the
Back

Funny

Feeling
Knowing nothing

Numbness
Mixed with
Endless sorry

Turning slowly
Can you see
The knife
Not only
Stuck between
Shoulder blades
But also
Twisted
Downwards
Into

The muscles

of the heart

No clue
Not one
That making
Different
Choices would
Cause
The knife
To be
Sharpened
Honed to a
Fine shinning
Glint of steel
To slide
Effortlessly
Into the body

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