Which Should I Hurt, My Skin Or My Psyche
Rake
My nails down my face
Take
Nothing from my disgrace
Fake
My smiles and place
Nails
Down my skin down my arms
Fails
To stop all the harm
Rails
Keep me back but alarmed
Pain
One succeeds the other
Name
Called but no bother
Maim
Feeling hot red and spiky
Which should I hurt, my skin or my psyche
Copyright © Anna Nomaly | Year Posted 2017
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