A Torn Page In Blood – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

Blood on the ground, pages torn down, ripped from the book that was written for me, one, two, three, four, more and more, pages thrown in the air, three at a time, four to be sure, I struggle as I’m subjected to sickness, my pride a lie, I sin, I give in, yet I strive to survive, I suffer for another, my purpose lost in the pages, blood on the ground, pages torn down, ripped from the book that was written for me…

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