I want to curl up
And rock away
From this world
I want to scream
And show everyone
I am not permanent
I want to tear my skin
And find
Whatever is hiding inside
I want to kick and punch
Leave marks and scars
That can be seen
I want to run
From my tangled mess
It never leaves
Beautifully, done!
ReplyDeleteAwesome. So real. I dunno why..makes me think of the dilemma of this one character on L.A. Complex...and he's male.
ReplyDeleteSo love your poetry. A very poignant update.
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