You criticize
And aluminize
Every little flaw,
On my bare skin raw,
But all you are
Is envious of my scar
Of perfection.
YOU ARE READING
sober thoughts
Poetryvolume i "she wrote it down, she kept record of them all. words expressing past emotions, details of what transpired with who, what and where. she might call it poetry or perhaps a diary but all I saw was a paper filled with words written in denial...
.forty'nine
You criticize
And aluminize
Every little flaw,
On my bare skin raw,
But all you are
Is envious of my scar
Of perfection.
