Charlene Pablo / 26 / BA(Hons)Currently in the process of publishing a poetry collection. Creator of #my heart bleeds poetry (find my writings under this hashtag). © Charlene Pablo 2017. If you use or repost any of my original material, then please endeavour to source them and reference myself as the original writer. I hope you respect this, as each piece of work have been produced with much care, much thought, and much love. Thank you.
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There's A Story At The Tips Of Your Fingers,where The Paint Has Dried Upon Your Skin,where The Ridges
There's a story at the tips of your fingers, where the paint has dried upon your skin, where the ridges of each printed flesh is filled with golden yellow hues. Tell me, beautiful girl, have you found the strength to paint your own sun?
My Heart Bleeds Poetry #6 Charlene Pablo ( via @inevitable-realities )
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Look not at the scars upon her neck, or the thundering bird against her breast. Look beyond the marker pens of life against her chiseled skin for between each bone lays therein an ocean of hope that lives within - hope for the rain that comes after the sun’s unending hums.
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