The itchA Poem by KittenBy Ashley
I feel it.
Only in my wrists though.. Why? Because it's been so long.. Since they have felt The bite. And now. They want to be ripped open. So badly. But I can't give in. I want to fight it. I want to get away. But they beg... For that relief. Too scratch that itch..
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