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you tattooed the scent of your skin into my candle-work frame, and i've tried to dig you out with these words.

but you've gone deeper than i can reach. these memories have written themselves into the curve of my shatter-glass bones.

i just wanted to get you out of my head. but you carved your name in red between the spiderweb spokes of my ribs and into the cords of my throat. you sank beneath my imprinted flesh and broke your dirty-clutch fingers on my sheltered mind. but you didn't stop your assault on my sanity until you'd pried me open like a seashell and taken my blind-eyed innocence.

i spent so much of my life forgetting that i'm losing the good moments along with the bad.

Description
you tattooed the scent of your skin into my candle-work frame, and i've tried to dig you out with these words.

but you've gone deeper than i can reach. these memories have written themselves into the curve of my shatter-glass bones.

i just wanted to get you out of my head. but you carved your name in red between the spiderweb spokes of my ribs and into the cords of my throat. you sank beneath my imprinted flesh and broke your dirty-clutch fingers on my sheltered mind. but you didn't stop your assault on my sanity until you'd pried me open like a seashell and taken my blind-eyed innocence.

i spent so much of my life forgetting that i'm losing the good moments along with the bad.