(Self-Harm Themed. Might be triggering so do not read if it is uncomfortable. Also, No advices, no judgments, no lectures, in comments pls. It's a poem to release)
Nowadays
It feels good to imagine
Myself blood bathing,
Dropping down the skin,
From forehead to chin.
It feels good to think
Myself swimming,
Down the surface of water,
Feeling i sink.
It feels good to write
Myself no more alive,
No more painful war to fight,
Drowning in dark light.
It feels good to read
Poems of the dead,
Hung, drowned, cut by blade,
Scattered skin, organs laid.
It feels good to feel
Myself without a breathe,
No more blood flowing,
Just all silent, with no knowing.
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Euphoria x Melancholy
Poésie#Rants&poetry An emotional poem & quote book with A melancholic grief, hopelessness and pain An euphoric joy, hopefulness, and magic Dive deep into the oceans of love, romance and loneliness A book where the day meets night and the Melancholy meets...
