Theres no moment when I don't still feel you
I try to carve you out of my skin
I am infested with you
you are a parasite
I cry and cry but my blood and tears will never be free of you
I will never be free of you
I wish you were a fever
I wish in a day or two i would be able to sweat you out and wash my bedsheets clean
but for years i've never been able to rid myself of you
YOU ARE READING
Grape Soda
PoetryWARNING: this book contains explicit topics such as abuse, rape, homophobia, transphobia, etc. if any of these things bother you DO NOT READ. i use these poems to cope with trauma.
