Wednesday, June 24, 2015


On my knees for thirty minutes now
One snap for each minute
Naked and exhausted
The Punishment falls from my hand
The fireplace scorches my front 
To match my broken back
Torn flesh so numb 
I can't feel the rivulets of blood 
Pooling at my feet
But for thirty split seconds 
I felt 

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