Fun experiment, this poem can be read backward, forward, odd lines or even lines. What’s your take?
Supported Hurt. By Cassie Newell
I never felt alone until
You always kissed my face
I ran back to the light quietly
You held my hand assured
I could smell the rain threaten
You waivered beyond untruths
I’d been pierced by inaction
You led the charge of fire
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