drifting off without a destination
boiling over in the cold
tripping while lying down
slowly falling apart
losing my mind
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
so I don't do anything
I just bite through the pain
like I'm putting a bandaid
on a bullet wound
so I won't fall apart
sailing through the desert
freezing near the fire
running while asleep
eventually freaking out
breaking my brain
no clue what the solution is
so I just continue
putting bandaids on bullet wounds
~ Hanna
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eccedentesiast
PoesiaEccedentesiast Latin (n.) Someone who hides pain behind a smile Poems written on the days that I tried to convince everyone I was fine or when I couldn't express my feelings. ---------- UNEDITED Trigger warning ⚠️: ED, self harm, dark thoughts...
