Your shadow haunts me as I turn the corner looking onto better opportunities. I drink to forget the idea of your body touching mine. Feeling helpless under your grasp. I want to rid my mind of everything that it knew, I want my skin to shed and be replaced over the years. In 5 years I will be a body with skin you've never laid your hands on, covering a soul you ruined.
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Her mind..
PoetryA journey through her mind, her struggles; her pain, her heart, her soul and her mind, all expressed through words.
