my nails show my weakness
bite them so long i start to bleed
raw and stinging i feel hopeless
control was never an option
and i gotta get used to it
cause i just end up getting hurt
it's a shame i refuse to fit
YOU ARE READING
fascinate me // a messy poem book
Puisia collection of poems/lyrics that i write late at night when i'm sad or pissed. usually about heartbreak because i wish it didn't exist.
