Violin

jackalice • 256 followers

Comfort. Comfort me, violin. Within, this song, this song that I sing, sing from my heart.
Comfort. Comfort me, violin. On this journey, this journey we make, we begin, we begin from the heart.
Cherish. Cherish me, violin. In this love I share, share with her, share with her heart, her heart string.
Weep. Weep with me, violin. Within this, this cruel, this cruel world we are in.
Bleed. Bleed with me, violin. In hope, in hope that we, we may reveal, reveal our skin. As all the same. All the same.

The same.
Our skin, as all the same.

Violin.

#emotional-expression #existential #general #human-connection #musical-metaphor #poetry

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