Missing Emotions

Pleading with missing emotions.

Hoping it would find it’s way back.

I am numb, mainly on the interior.

My heart is inferior to my mind.

Pierced it to leave a trail.

Nothing better than drops of my own blood.

The best stains.

All marks are not permanent.

Follow the lines.

What’s lost, you must find.

Behind every good mind is a heartless dime.

Harder than a needle in a haystack.

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