
Life’s Graffiti
Feeling flayed alive
flesh stripped to the bone
Bleeding, reality wrenched
from the heart of the home
Battered and Bruised
and mortally tired
Feeling hung up strung out
bitterly marred
Life’s graffiti…
@user-138663860 Just part of the process to ‘Becoming’ Sandy…
yes I agree life does feel like that at times
I like this poem... it has a neat twist. So much healing to …
love this phrase and overall concept of this piece
