I got a tattoo covering
The scars from your pains,
Hidden demons inside,
Fighting my fragile heart
for revenge, vile my
emotions erupt, abrupt
hate and anger interrupt.

Homicide thoughts dwell
In the well of my hell.
Fear is the monster
afraid to speak not swelling
In the pit of my soul, peek
at the chaos of betrayal.
You see, the wounds? Love did!
I sow death as I was embellishing this wounds to cover my emptiness left behind love.

Love broke when I was vulnerable.
Love promised but never did.
Love said I'll never hurt
yet it did. Love lied even when it said I should trust.
Love hurt when we adore and embrace calmly.

By:Melvey koka(the surgical poet) 01 Sep 2020
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