my body is used
abused
bruised like fruit
but still, i dance
blood between my thighs
pomegranate juice
not a good enough excuse
but still, i dance
my brain has different wiring
people tend to think me tiring
every night time has me spiralling
can i have one more chance?
i\'ve forgotten how to trust
my bones ache with dirt and rust
the universe may combust
but still, i dance.
19:39pm - 04/02/23.