You are jeans that fit too snug
The under wire that dug into my rib cage
Closer to my heart
So I turned the page
To quickly depart
I took you off
Away from my cracked art
And I bode you a scoff
Cups with lacy ridges
Swirls and knots
Stripes with polka dots
Are just not my thing
So I started wearing shirts
Too gaunt and baggy
Some tight some saggy
Frustration ripped through me
Like my hands to the shirts
They out grew me
And that is why
I wear no clothes
Just vulnerability
and wounds
In my skin
On display
YOU ARE READING
Melt Me
PoetryThese poems are just some inner thoughts of mine. Hope you can relate to these, as some may be more dark than others. Vote your fave poem :3 And BTW the rating says PG13 but really anyone can read these (maybe, some have "gore"/blood and dark feelz)...
