Unwelcomed

you curl nails into me,
carving a red, quivering gape;
for your own peace of mind
you stole mine

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Author: redgladiola

Creative writer happily predisposed to flights of fancy. You can find my poetry and short prose at https://redgladiola.wordpress.com

7 thoughts on “Unwelcomed”

  1. How fitting! And chilling. Brings to mind the scars we leave on people, and others on us – sometimes unknowingly while at others time consciously.

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