AMPUTATED

 

 

The wounds have healed

There are no scars

Just a hazy memory

Of the fall

What hurts then?

Deep inside…

A dull ache …

Something burns…

Cold fire

Turns to ash

All that died

Long ago…

Phantom pains…

Where there used to be

A beating heart …

 

~Swati~

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