Ravines

I romanticise
Is that okay?
Self-harm is art
In some sick way
Like ravines
Ravines

My lover left love bites
Marking me theirs
I kind of like the idea of belonging somewhere
My heated lover
Oh passionate kiss
The blade on my skin feels like an old friend

Like ravines
Ravines

My body is a map of self-hatred
Scars on all my limbs
From when i couldn't take it
A clustered mess of lines
Routes through the brain of mine
Hidden trails and open roads
Showing you how far it goes

Ravines
Ravines
Ravines
Ravines

Sealed ravines on my skin
A body filled with sin
Sealed ravines on my skin
A body filled with sin
Sealed ravines on my skin
A body filled with sin
Sealed ravines on my skin
A body filled with sin



Credits
Writer(s): Tamira Ernst
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