“Stung,” Royal Rose Mag
“Stung”
The Castle
Stung
My scars start to burn, the tissue
beneath, the purpled piece of skin.
It’s like you’re here again.
Juliette Sebock
Poet and Writer
Poet and Writer
“Stung”My scars start to burn, the tissue
beneath, the purpled piece of skin.
It’s like you’re here again.