drips for the grip on reality

NinjaGirl

take it back I 

wanna take it back

my body isn't mine

so I make it mine

instead of your hands

I've got drips of crimson

instead of your touch

I feel pain

I feel pain

Not you

It's my feeling

not my brain's

nervous system

I like it

I shouldn't have done it again

but I want to own my body

marking it is the only way I know

the only way I know how to make it mine again.

 

  • Author: NinjaGirl (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 24th, 2024 11:33
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments3

  • Thoughtless

    Doing your thing as usual, girl.
    Interesting.

    • NinjaGirl

      You know it!

    • sorenbarrett

      Mark it beautifully to remind yourself of the beauty inside. A most powerful write.

      • NinjaGirl

        Thank you, what a beautiful statement

      • Mase ♪

        Brilliant wordplay yet again! Wow.



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