A Mark of Pain

November 16, 2016
By savannah725 SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
savannah725 SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
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I sit down and lift my sleeve.
Pain in my arm. Pain in my heart.
It hurts to see her, it hurts to not.
The needle stings. Her name kills.
Her soul is lost. I am too.
But she is with me, on my sleeve.


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Written in the Korean Poetry form : Sijo


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