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Poetry
Bleed Through The Black Sky
Ellison M. Fernandes
Staring at the blank wall
Watching dusk fall
Questioning life’s choices
Through the darkness I hear voices
Distraught by this pain
I’m challenging my thoughts
Staring into the mirror
Reflecting my faults
Take this dagger and stab right through
Let my pain bleed, unglued
Passing my days by the seconds
Rejecting the life I’ve reckoned
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