Tracing my fingers along ribbons engraved into my skin
once opened, the red vomiting sentences i could never speak from within
as well as teaching myself discipline
each line is a confession of my sins
a decade spent releasing myself this way
just to scab and sink back in.
Dec 15, 2024
Dec 15, 2024 at 3:12 AM UTC
Tracing my fingers along ribbons engraved into my skin
once opened, the red vomiting sentences i could never speak from within
as well as teaching myself discipline
each line is a confession of my sins
a decade spent releasing myself this way
just to scab and sink back in.
i must of brought this upon myself huh
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