Bled

by Nil   Apr 3, 2014


Broken paths litter the way
to this nirvana, once believed
a fractured reality waiting
in its stead, such a cruel memory
bleeding heels never heal
when walking takes an eternity
even such, when you resist
one after another your muscle
denying your mind
a step after step
cut after cut
drop after drop
bled dry
I tried
I failed

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