bitter tango ( poss Trig for S-H )

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Bitter Tango

Skin crawls feeling thinned

stretched like butter on bread

left to cold

chest heavy with pressure

ready to explode like a loaded

gun reading to release its silver

hate to targets of memories

The seams of my being tear

away showing nothing but a

scorched black tainted ghostly spirit

revealing scars laced along arms pale

& cold

her thoughts scattered like broken

records laying in pieces like

dust upon old graying photographs

Skin crawls feeling thinned like butter

stretched across cold bread

skin begging for a taste of cold

bitter sharp tango to whom broken her

to nightmares and past memories & pain

locked away in a bitter tango with herself.

by bex