Chapter 37 of 100

Library of Skin

Everything I left unsaid | Poetry |34 words~1 min read

Reading gives me an escape from this confusing and dizzy world.

It takes me to another word where I'm not me.

I can live inside somebody else's skin.

Someone who isn't ill or defective.

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