Brandi Guthrie - EndSong

Here it is again,
The creeping ache.
The endless dread
Takes a scarlet shade.
And inches down
Where I bury deep
This coil wound
Insatiable need
What have I done?
Dear friendly blade,
That might draw the sun
And moon to fade.
My eyes may close
One final time…
Will rest my woes,
Shall never cry.

Brandi Guthrie

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