Through The Looking Glass
Peep Show Of The Best Kind
8.16.2010
My Curse
My skin crawls with impatient longing to tear out of myself,
exposing what makes me function.
I can feel your jaw stiffen as I envelope you,
trying helplessly to absorb you.
It is out of my hands;
I must acquire it.
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