Your body
still remembers
the time you
hurt yourself
Your body
still remembers
the time you
cried yourself to sleep
Your body
still remembers
the time you moved
Cities with a look
Your body still has
the scars from
that night when s
he left you
Your body
still remembers the time
you were left between
death and life
Your body
still remembers
the burns you gave it
because it felt good
Your body
still remembers
the hell you've been
through to feel your soul
Your body
still remember s
even though
you don't
Your body
still remember s
every touch
and every breath
And your body
still remember s
every lonely moment
and every lost second
Just look
at your body
and you will see
your past
—Arlene Ashley.
JE LEEST
Deep shit.
PoëzieWell this is where I post my feelings through others words. And shit well get deep.
