Poetry · Us

Cause

Arsh Azim

When the world rejects me
And all the shoulders vanish,
When the cries aren’t heard
And nobody dares to panic,
I lie alone
In a soft comfy bed
Finding thorns in it
To prick my body
And I bleed
In both
Red and transparent!

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