I showered trying to scrub all of you away,
Your hands are imprinted on me.
Scarring me forever and cannot be erased.Your voice lingers in my ears
Pounding in my head still...
Months after living a continuous rerun
A bad daydream will not leave.Flashbacks and triggers,
Simple things set me off.
I feel insane inside a sane word.
YOU ARE READING
Poems.
PuisiThis is mostly my poetry but some are not. My poetry is pure trash, but hope my random writing entertains you.