It is what it is
To cut open your belly
and bleed out on stage
To open one's eyes
and be caught by surprise
that other's stare back through the haze
Oh, what it is
To take all one's pain
Give birth to a dirge as you mourn on the page
To take all one's pain
Give birth to a dirge as you mourn on the page
Always so enjoy your writings. Feel like you open yourself up to your readers. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteThan you so much for reading. I really appreciate feed back. I will continue to be fearless ;).
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