written in the scars | haiku

residue deep seeped

cold skin of the one who feels

solitude knows

bled and renounced

the way of the wounded

written in the scars

it is seen.

mj

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About melfunktion

Love child of a lover & a thinker, elegantly flawed, anti-socialite, curious, purveyor of Africanism, a life seeped in music, unashamed soliloquist, androgynous feminist, always dancing on the inside, flowers in hair, heart on sleeve, breathe to create, create to breathe, perpetual goofball, graceful klutz, stars & scars, beats & bars, just a human, being.

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