"My skin is stuck in this unknown chapter of indecision
contemplating expansion or demolition. "
t takes more then a fingers touch to
feel the depth of my skin.
Watch as it frantically hides from all things beautiful.
Clapsing within it's own cage
A stale breeze, created from desperate digits
clawing through the aged pages of the instruction guide
My skin is stuck in this unknown chapter of indecision
contemplating expansion or demolition.
It's the implication my dreams constantly hound me with.
Hinting that you are still challenging these boundaries
the toxic skin you clutch around your bruised pride
Your tale is to tall to hide, your dragon is left
draining through the flimsy floor of all things truth
It takes, more then a fingers touch
to feel the depth of my skin.
We both know
I never let you in.