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Scar Chamber

Scar chamber,
scars, chambers in white

of what is,
and of all that’s been-
constantly rekindling
each reminder deep

never molting,
for shedding only renews
the fresh felt deepening
of this ever-shaded hue,
only leaving unearthed
plots for each these
flesh built tombs

Wounds, remain alive beneath facades
the dermis dreams upon, falsities
redirected by each fleck of skin, revealing
nothing but dead depictions
of caricatures, that have never been

echoic, forever
alive in the undercurrents
of your thoughts; destined
to forever grace, the hesitations
near the heart

I shall not dilute
what I’ve yet to learn,
romanticizing the
directions life can turn

for, perhaps and maybe’s,
have never been too just with me


About hobgoblin2011

I'm a poet and aspiring screenwriter/songwriter with a passion for film, art, photography, philosophy and heavy metal. I love reading, mainly non-fiction, comic books, graphic novels, myth and reference. Family always comes first for me. I'm a proud father to two wonderful pups and two curious cats. I'm also a glutton for punishment aka the life of being a diehard Buffalo Bills and Sabres fan.

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