my life into words.

symphony

i can no longer play the violin on my arms
no longer can i lullabye the blood
my musical malady

my hollow heart
plays the harp
on my skin

my somber soul
plays the harp
too

but i can no longer play the violin on my arms
no longer will i lullaby the blood
this is my concert finale.

© Kristine

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