"don't stay in school"
was written on the walls
along lovers names
what's a revolution
without your hand in mine?
my palms are bleeding
i must cut my nails
i'm getting bad again
you said red's my color
i'll cover myself in it
like i invented it
you bring me to my knees
i send you to heaven
with my chopped cherry lips
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FILTHY CLAWS
PoetryHer claws can shred through your skin- But oh, how tender they can be/ #2 poezii 16.08.2019 & 4.10.2019 #5 poetry 20.06.2019 #6 iubire 28.09.2019 #14 poezie 1.12.2019
