I hate this
Immense sadness
Clawing at my stomach
Ripping my flesh
From the inside out
Unthreading the stitches
Bearing my flesh
Diminishing my interior
Till only
Skeleton bones
Remain
- aj
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tainted souls ✎ poetry
Poetrydedicated to the good, the broken and the undeserving a book of my poetry trigger warnings will be placed in chapters if needed - aj
