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When You Bleed Ink it Stains your Sleeves

  • sathem
  • Jun 5, 2017
  • 1 min read

When words run off the pages

because you pour your feelings in and all you have to give is oceans

it makes the ink run marathons. Until your words tire, to rest in the homes of readers whose hearts

open their doors to let your poem

lap at their toes.

They crave camaraderie

They thirst for a heart that bleeds to the beat of shared pains like the aches

it takes to

hold up our worlds.

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