NOIR POETRY 365 DAY 014 | POEM #017
[BLIND SPOT]
your hands
all over this crime
I'll just
pretend
I'm blind
your heart
darker than I thought
I'll just
pretend
it's fine
my blindness
can save you
my blindness
can't save me
a ghost
sits in my heart
silence
louder than a shot
watch me
as I disappear
your sin
erasing who I was
your digits
all over this crime
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Inspired by "Spanish Blood," a short story written by Raymond Chandler.



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