"opends" poems
Here i am in bed again
10 feet in too deep again
tiny scars and fixed up cuts again
Paper opends it back up again
It Paints my nails way too red again
Bandages from friends again
I tear them off because they burn again
The scent of stress hangs in the air again
I close my eyes because it blinds again
Here i am im home again
think im going back to bed again
Dec 12, 2024
Dec 12, 2024 at 9:24 AM UTC