it took 27 days to have skin you'd never touched
so why could i still feel the bruises you'd left
and it's crazy how pain is the easiest way to remind myself that i can feel anything to begin with
like something that's buried under bundles of broken nerve endings and cloudy mentalities
YOU ARE READING
i guess this is writing???
Poetryshitty writing V2 (the less sad -hopefully- continuation of sorta poetry)
