Poetry

These are letters to you

Which are in my thoughts

Letters I gave up writing

Before I stop thinking them

These are letters to you 

Which are on scraps of paper

Letters I gave up sending

Before I stop writing them

Words from these unwritten, unsent letters

Unravel and stain my fingertips 

Rearrange to make POETRY

Opening the same wounds

Again and again

  

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