Such beautiful things (On the sly)

These emotions
tattooed with sadness
on the
thin skin
of my soul
etched deep inside
in words that can’t
be understood
with allusions that
can’t be deciphered
and with meaning
meaner than gibberish.
In all this
incoherence my
soul’s skin is
fraught with,
the only constants
easily seen
and readily garnered
are Pain and a
seeming hopeless
absence of happiness

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