Sep 2010
My side itches
Burning.
The memory of you,
Who you used to be,
Is scratched there.
Now my hatred
A razorblade,
Follows the lines
Forever etched
For you.
Burning.
The memory of you,
Who you used to be,
Is scratched there.
Now my hatred
A razorblade,
Follows the lines
Forever etched
For you.
Copyrighted Kasey Lorenzini 2010.
