Talking Through My Skin

 Subliminal messages etched in flesh,

itchy rashes was how it started,

I scratched for days,

ointments failed,

it burned,

it stung,

the doctors drew blood,

but shrugged their shoulder,

sent me away,

it’s then I noticed the words,

then sentences,

at first I didn’t believe what I saw,

but as they slowly started to become true,

I realised something else was talking,

through my skin.

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