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Touch
Your touch stuck to my skin.
No matter how hard I pull, this leech on me won’t let go.
The memories engraved with a chisel to my skull.
We can’t fix these dents in my brain.
The marks of trauma you left on me?
Is glued to me.
Heal?...
No matter how hard I pull, this leech on me won’t let go.
The memories engraved with a chisel to my skull.
We can’t fix these dents in my brain.
The marks of trauma you left on me?
Is glued to me.
Heal?...
