picking off bits of my skin
to rid myself of you
changing my shell
and making it new
scratching it raw
and bleeding it through
like a leech to ill blood
a snake shedding
a used, filthy sheath
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 2:19 AM UTC
picking off bits of my skin
to rid myself of you
changing my shell
and making it new
scratching it raw
and bleeding it through
like a leech to ill blood
a snake shedding
a used, filthy sheath
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