The purple bruise above my chest
That came from his lips
The other one on my neck
The rough but lovely kiss
I drew red lines across his back
My finger nails the pen
He trailed his fingers down my thigh
My breath hitched once again
The sounds of love in the air
That only he will hear
He tells me I am beautiful
As I whisper in his ear
I steady my breath
As I listen to his heart
Feeling as if only the earth
Could ever tear us apart
The bite mark on my thigh
That makes me feel less insecure
The little marks on my body
Remind me that he was here
(a.l.a)
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Broken Pieces
Şiira cluster of poems that have to do with inner struggles such as Ana, Mia, self harm, depression, suicidal tendencies, anxiety, etc. and the occasional fight with someone else. sorry I'm lame.
