What I Avoid Read Count : 73

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Your skin breaks and sticks
The fingers of both my hands.
My eyes are filled with tears
That have never flowed my lips.

You think about what I avoid,
And you ask me the things
I never feel comfortable talking about. 

You look at me, I close my eyes
'Cause I'm still afraid of how
This night will end this dark.

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  • Aug 27, 2023

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