is alarmingly clear
at first glance it looks like
unexplored
fresh snow
white and smooth
look closer
see tiny pink lines
fading into
obscurity
it looks untouched
the skin has only the faintest memory
of a blade drawn across it
of beads and droplets
of crimson and salt
the skin can no longer feel
fingers wrapped around it
squeezing me into silence
skin couldn't see the pain
and disappointment
and rage
in the eyes of those i
hope
love
me.
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