Skin.

I just want to

s p e a k

straight from my soul.

Tried to press

d e l e t e

like I don’t know.

Tried a million times

wrote a million lies

no disguise

we’ll be fine

let everyone know

how your story goes

grab a pen

don’t let go.

Your words are a weapon

sharp like a knife

Let it sink in.

Draw blood this time.

Don’t let them for get him

Or what they’ve done

They can’t take another one.

Poison.

It burns slow as it enters my veins

Won’t be long til we meet up again

Poisonous drip

Further I slip

It’s a growing itch

I can’t quit

Low Profile.

Keep a low profile, when I go downtown.

Wouldn’t want no one to know.

Fall.

They say Lipstick stains carry

Sentiments of our mistakes

I’m weary

I’m needy

I say…

“Take me back”

“Lemme holler at…”

all the things I wish I could

take back,

guess I’ll never have that chance.