May 2022
tinsel wrapped arms
lights twinkle in my eyes
and his
staring
hold my head in my hands as i leave my body
each touch a reminder of my sins
that aren’t mine.
and never were.
lights twinkle in my eyes
and his
staring
hold my head in my hands as i leave my body
each touch a reminder of my sins
that aren’t mine.
and never were.
