Jun 1
Your words infest me,
They swell beneath my skin in bulbous spots.
I itch, and scratch, and pick,
Recovery lasting,
These declarations never really leave me.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry For The Lost People
Poesía365 observations and comments about society, life and love throughout 2022. Come with me on my journey day by day, as I write what I've always wanted to say. There is no method or planning, just thoughts and perceptions about the way of the world. A...
