Cold Steel
- Paige Harris
- Nov 25, 2018
- 1 min read
Concrete carcasses
Zip tied
To our hearts
Trap me
Florescent skylights
Burnt pale skin
Weak
In the knees
Weak
In the head
Raw retinas
Can’t see through
Saltwater
Worn-out
Windshield wipers
Scrape the filth
From my
Fingernails
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