Burn an inky hole into my body
Circle round it until I tell you to stop
I am just a canvas
But you are telling my story
Writing my past all over my body
Drawing my thoughts with pastel colours
Cos I never want to feel black again
I just to feel the colour inside my veins
Before my blood meets air
Cos blue lights up my sky
Cos blue colours your eyes
I dont care if I'll be damned
For ruining what I'm borrowing
YOU ARE READING
Litany by Nailinthewall
PoetryA book of short poems, prose and passages written during a period of my life. I could get famous one day, be one of the first people who can say I knew them before they were popular! You know you want to....
