anon

Lips on my neck,

Hands on my body.

Palms on my chest,

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Deep red

My wrist

My head

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Scratch at the blood

Dried on my wrists

Writhing in pain

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Chop chop chop

Went the scissors….

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It’s just a scratch

A mistake

So clumsy am I?

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My bruises, an accident.

My scars, I’m clumsy.

Not isolated, just introverted.

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Tap tap tap

The bloods on the floor

Closed locks on the door

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The light stings my eyes,

I never said my goodbyes.

Among all these lies

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Struck -

Struck by the beauty

The seas of blue and cliffs of green

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