Posted in My Poetry

Lyrics in my head

I rather breathe in the smoke of my pain

Than listen to the lies screaming I’m insane.

So kiss me where it hurts.

I want to feel it burn.

The fire soothes my flesh

From scratching to death.

Author:

lover of words

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