Poem: Strip Down
January 05, 2013
I want to strip myself down.
Nothing but the bare remains of my flesh,
My muscle,
My bone,
Will exist.
I’m not in my skin anyway.
Keep your bite,
-S.C. Parris
I want to strip myself down.
Nothing but the bare remains of my flesh,
My muscle,
My bone,
Will exist.
I’m not in my skin anyway.
Keep your bite,
-S.C. Parris
