Your skin peals from the fire within your heartIt wrinkles and blisters,
Making you slowly fall apart.
Scabs form in reconciliation
however you
pick at them.
Desiring for the return of your skin
but because of the fire within your heart,
Your skin will always go back to the start.
In which it slowly wrinkles and blisters
making you fall apart.
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20 Poems to your subconscious....
कविताPoems that shout out words of truth to our subconscious.