Bleed salty
tears
heart
fragile / beating / open
expose truth
be unafraid
use your pen to paint pictures
ugly and beautiful
your naked soul as your palate
You poet.
Show me an original alchemy
where you turn your fear into courage
make medicine out of that poison
that is slowly killing you
dig yourself out of that early grave
they dug for you
and cry me
a polluted river
toxic salty
words
so the parasites
don’t have to live inside of you
anymore
and when you’re done
stand in a standing room only
dimly lit room full of poets
dimly lit room full of poets
or a city street
or facing the ocean
and read it
out loud
to the world
I promise
Someone will listen.
By Mariposa
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