She bleeds into my skin, an ink I cannot rid myself of
Burning below the surface, a noose around my thoughts
A plague of amorous design.
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Embody Me
ŞiirA series of emotional poems that aim to make your soul feel something.
Bloodstream
She bleeds into my skin, an ink I cannot rid myself of
Burning below the surface, a noose around my thoughts
A plague of amorous design.
