I liked it when you grabbed me
Your tight grip
The rough nature of it all
Maybe because I'm used to pain
And I showed love to myself
With sharp edges
I liked it when you grabbed me
Your soft lips
The loving nature of it all
Maybe because I'm used to pain
And I showed love to myself
With sharp edges
YOU ARE READING
Silent Screams
PoetryPoems I wrote myself. All of them are original. (Can be triggering.)
