often
growing up
after a fall
i was told
to let the wounds
be.
that the best
way for their
healing
was their solitude.
that scars could come
but most would
go.
and i would be better.
it is a weird thing.
for i am all grown now.
and i
try
and try
and try
let the wounds be.
and it just doesn’t seem to work anymore
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by Matheus Ferrero
Beautiful! I love it. Very powerful!
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Thank you so much. I’m glad you enjoyed it!
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You’re so welcome. I really did. I can’t wait to come back and read more.
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I know right 💁..do check out my poetry page as well..
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Glad you enjoyed it Sameeya! I’ll check it out later today!
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Thanks
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