untitled 5

attempting to wash away the bits of me, clung on from last year
for i am changed, a full and peaceful being
but itches i get that i must scratch:
immaturity and compulsive decisions

scrubbing at my face, please leave
this water hardly helps
naked and vulnerable, i find it hard to forget
that this will always be

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2 Responses to untitled 5

  1. snowyys says:

    nice one…
    and try sometimes… for some titles 🙂

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