She saw through the deep set dirt
the scars from years of hurt
like water she cleansed my skin
and within, I began to feel again
Where blood had dried
from crimson tears I'd cried
She washed them down, remnants of past days
stains of memories, drained clear away
Where bruises had formed, dead flowers on skin
purple tattoos, years of torment, head spins
she kissed them with lips so tender
the colour faded forever
She saw the space where I once held my heart
since cut out, left to the one day restart
she placed it back, with a delicate hand
gave it a shock and now proudly I stand
Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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