Your gaze
Feels like a million centipedes are
Crawling all over my body
Seeping into my skin, into my brain
Leaving me
Sick.
Not a day goes by without me
Wishing you could feel the same as I do,
As disgusted as I do.
I conceal myself to rid of this feeling,
From head to toe,
Not an inch of skin exposed.
Yet I still feel your mischievous gaze
From a mile away
Tracing the outline of my body,
Making me insufferable,
As if you're picking my skin apart
With your knife-like nails.
Storing me in a jar that you collect,
Placing me with your other victims
On your bedside table
Staring,
Wishing,
Thinking of the unspeakable things
You'd like to do to me.
-Nani
About the Creator
Nani
Just a girl who likes writing and hopes others like to read her stories and crave for more <3.
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