Sharp
I WANT TO CARVE
YOUR NAME
RIGHT IN MY SKIN
SO I CAN FEEL YOU
HERE
TO REMEMBER
I BELONG
TO YOU
THESE WOUNDS
YOU INFLICT
STILL FRESH
CLEAR CUT
PRECISE
THIS DESIRE
TURNED TO HATE
WORDS CAN PIERCE YOU
MARK ME
I'M YOURS.
2006
Copyright © Tiffany Harvester | Year Posted 2018
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