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bow and arrow
I am covered in arrows
buried deep in flesh,
a stab through the heart, here,
and this one feels like a pit in my stomach.
riddled with entrance and exit wounds,
crimson blood adorning my once white t-shirt
and pooling around my bare feet,
scarred up from running.
I am covered in a stranger’s arrows
but it’s you who’s holding the bow.
© helz
buried deep in flesh,
a stab through the heart, here,
and this one feels like a pit in my stomach.
riddled with entrance and exit wounds,
crimson blood adorning my once white t-shirt
and pooling around my bare feet,
scarred up from running.
I am covered in a stranger’s arrows
but it’s you who’s holding the bow.
© helz
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