Irritates my skin .
Burning holes in my brain .
I'm too weak to keep holding it in .
Mind fucked me until I tightened my legs & my sense came .
Left a scar so deep no HE can fix .
Pessimistic to their feelings
I'm convinced that their all tricks
So every night when I lie in the bed alone .
Depressing thoughts making my mind their home .
I feel that itch .
-Camille Denine💞
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