I know my body to0 intimately
It is me and I am it
But I want to dance outside of this body
Free from the aching chest and shaking legs
I know my skin too well
It is a map of
Stretch marks and freckles and scars
Showing me where it hurts and has healed
But I want to travel beyond this skin
YOU ARE READING
We Write for Fear of Silence
Poetry{My soul put into words. Writing is how I put myself back together again. Writing is how I love.} **all poems are mine** HIGHEST RANKING: #30 IN POETRY & #1 IN TEEN POETRY
