Scratch Poem by Alc Harris

Scratch

Rating: 4.0


I selfishly scratch this itch today
but dont tell me there are better ways
the coldness it just wont compare
to the fire ignited there
it can never silence that little voice
that holds my hand griped in vice
so when my skin does burn again
only then does it ease the pain

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