A Skin Of Sin – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

woven flesh,

sewn up dreams,

a cut here,

a cut there,

blood everywhere,

my sweet denial,

my dying queen,

the lies we told each other,

the cries we hold dear,

purpose built betrayal,

dirt turned,

holes filled,

not sexual,

but sensual,

you foretold me,

I broke you,

blind,

but we see…

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