blade

Let the eyes lie,
Let the scars .

Lips speak;
Words hurt;
Hearts part;
Feelings come apart.

Let the soul die —
Let the time bide —

Wounds may heal…

But memories kill.

A recollection of my poems:
Written on 11 June 2012, at work.
An inspiration from a drawing of mine.

4 days before I was hit by the cars.

 

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