Plain clothes,
undercover in a sea
of disdain.
Fighting just to breathe
and keep my head
out of the rain.
Marked by wounds
that cut far deeper
than the vein.
Singed by the fire
I started simply
to ease the pain.

© Autumn Siders 2011

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