Even when I scrub my skin until it bleeds,
Even when I scratch until I scab,
Even when I wrap myself in unknown clothing,
And even when I bite my lip until my own blood is my lipstick,
I still feel your touch
Your kiss
And it lingers
- Author: Brie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 30th, 2018 15:59
- Comment from author about the poem: Forgery will not be allowed. No copies of any kind. ©2018
- Category: Love
- Views: 19
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