“i am a dead end.”

and that’s when
i looked you
in the eye
and told you
that i am
a dead end.

i am
the girl they hold
in the middle of
the night,
i am
the blindkisses
and desperatetouches.
i am
the oh-honey-you-taste-so-good, the
shh-be-quiet-i-didn’t-come-to-hear-you-talk.

i am
lost and falling,
i am
looking at the pieces
without seeing the whole
because the
whole picture scars.

and i am
living without skin,
living without skin
so even the air burns.

- Corina90.

From here.

Picture by me.

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~ by Scee on August 6, 2009.