To heal a wound, you must stop touching it.
But you always touch my Wounds,
It was Painful as Shit,
But you wanted to do it.
So I let you
Still my Wound never Healed,
It'll never be a Scar.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry❝my tears and heart started to write down their own words 'cause my hands refused to do so.❞ Highest Rank: #41 on Poetry by 7-7-17 Written by ellethetic COMPLETED
