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[tyndall_blue]

battered
7.24.2011

i woke in my bed
and found myself
dreaming of bruises

how each one acts
like a love poem

a stanza describing
my lips on your neck
nails digging into my hips

small ovals on my wrist
from you begging me
not to leave

the darkness around my eye
swallows the light from
streetlamps drowning us
in our own personal darkness

Comments

[steinsgrrl]

Dang, girl.

[tyndall_blue]

I have no idea where it came from o_o