Human Skin Poem by Dark Poet 55
Human Skin
Let me sink, and let me die, never ask the question why. Hold me close, don't let go, I'll never let my feelings show. All the lies, that I believed, all the times I was deceived. Emptiness is all I feel, is true love even real? The hardest thing to live in, just might be the human skin.
Thursday, April 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,poem
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4/25/2024 3:33:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
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