Rid myself of him

boiling water

rainow blade knives

how do i get him out of my eyes?

 

dripping arms

Dark grey skies

how do I forgive myself

for believing his lies?

 

how do I scrub

his sin from my skin

how to to take  my emotions

and put them back in

 

the best sponge in the world

could not make me clean

 

and I'll Never tell a soul

'cause to his side they'll lean

                         ~Amanda Fozzy

This poem is about: 
Me

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