As strong as desire could ever get,
I am weak at your touch
The heat arising on my skin burns me
As I am no longer my own
I flaunt the flaws you deem as perfection
No longer hiding the parts of me meant to be hidden
Walls have crumbled without a fight
Clothes have been removed within a second
This is how we say we're sorry?
As humans do not have verbal abilities
To communicate the real conflict
Instead we mend in sheets
And glorify what turns into selfishness
We both get what we wanted
But none of us got what we needed
- Author: Brie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 23rd, 2020 13:19
- Comment from author about the poem: Forgery will not be allowed. No copies of any kind. ©2020
- Category: Love
- Views: 22
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