Saved
Scraped
the inside surface of my rib cage
Hell
Was never turning to the next page
Stagnant
Murdering surface of the pond weed
Sealed
Entombed and stifled by the wrong need
Scared
Was how malignancy had grown strong
Faced
Was how to kick it into head long
Healed
The mind that breaks out of its prison
Saved
The ledge that sanity had given
poem by Stevie Taite
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