my skin
my skin is tight, so light, it floats up high, where I cant reach, I'm left alone so cold, so alone, wondering when I'll be warm again.
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my skin is tight, so light, it floats up high, where I cant reach, I'm left alone so cold, so alone, wondering when I'll be warm again.
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets