Sometimes my skin feels itchy
Like i wanna peel off my skin kinda itchy
My body feels heavy
Like im weighted down by invisible hands
Hands that are skimming over my skin like bugs and dirt
I wanna tear my skin open and scratch and scratch and scratch until theres nothing but brittle bones and blotched veins
I wonder what it would feel like
It would hurt of course
But what kind of hurt would it be
Would it sting like sanitizing a cut
Would it burn like burning skin
Or would it feel like wind and metal
My body feels lile a flesh prison
i want nothing more than to rip my skin open and become the milky way
To become consumed by the universe and drowned in atoms and reality
To forget who i am
To forget that im trapped
To forget what happened
To forget to feel
To forget that im itchy
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poems i can't tell my therapist about
Poetrythis book is about all the poems I've written. there about different things and i won't expect everyone to get them, but i do. they mean a lot to me and honestly i just need a place to vent. Also I've added songs to each one because without songs i...
