Age...

By LiP Stiches

These hands......

damaged and hindered by my fingers tears.

They use to create my love......

now only words of the past can brag.





I feel so bound.....

I can even hear my palms scream.










I am bleeding out ........my art is hollow.

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© 2008 LiP Stiches
Published on Friday, May 9, 2008.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: my art is hollow-- i love this line. i like this a lot :D

  • urbanhumility On Friday, May 9, 2008, urbanhumility (1158)By person wrote:

    these words are spoken........with such despair....well done

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