RAW

Sometimes I rub them when they’re raw

Sometimes when they are wounds

Sometimes when they are feelings

Sometimes when they are noises

Sometimes when they are thoughts

Sometimes when they are people

Sometimes when its love

Sometimes when they are charcoal sketches

Sometimes when they are nerves

Sometimes when they are boiling hot

Sometimes when they are memories

Sometimes when they are goodbyes

Sometimes when they are too raw to chew

Too raw to pass through