taunting.
draw fire on my skin
with your tainted knife
i won’t feel it anyway
your longing
has made me numb.
YOU ARE READING
untitled.
PoetryStars and painted candlelights are the only things that bother to keep me sane, these days. But it's okay. I know you're trying. (My first posted poetry collection)
taunting.
taunting.
draw fire on my skin
with your tainted knife
i won’t feel it anyway
your longing
has made me numb.