Pieces Of Me

Muscles torn

Ripped straight from the bone

Drawn this way and that

Horses fighting over each piece

A pound is my limit

But oh so many want that flesh

All that will remain

Saggy ageing skin stretched thin

Contained within so much pain

And the remnant of an endless silent scream

 

 

Copyright April 2014

 

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