Emotional juice oozing out of my being,
Like sweat it trickles down my skin
Tingles and teases my pores.
A wave in fast motion stings my open sores.
The fire inside heats up my tears
Warm against my cheek reflects my fears.
Deep red blood meandering in my veins
Fails to create a red flash to show the shame.
A knot in my stomach traps the bile
Entangled within, no fluid without.
A build up of rain in times of pain
Floods of feeling
With so much meaning.
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