Blanket me with love
After you embroider it with hatred
Careful as not to pick your fingers with the needle
Your wrists show scars
Your knuckles crooked and broken
Your thumbs and palms the only remnants of daydreams without nightmares
Dec 28, 2013
Dec 28, 2013 at 3:01 PM UTC
Blanket me with love
After you embroider it with hatred
Careful as not to pick your fingers with the needle
Your wrists show scars
Your knuckles crooked and broken
Your thumbs and palms the only remnants of daydreams without nightmares
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