i now know how the blood bags at hospitals feel.
drained. and left for disposal.
a squeezing, sinking feeling in my stomach forces bile to rise in my throat.
feeling drains away in uncontrollable amounts. never too much and yet never enough to stop this agonising feeling of never being needed and never being enough.
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Lifeline Rants 2020-2024
Horrordark poetry and writings based in fiction. Written from the perspective of an outsider looking in with context. This isn't directed at anyone. It just helps me to write in perspectives of people.
