Clenching from pain
Trying to be still
Eyes are tightly closed
Hoping it will stop
Flowing toxic thoughts
I breathe and hold my breathe
With a sharp tool
Blood are dripping again
Breathing out
Realizing I feel pain
Freshly cut will leave a mark
Ha! feeling alive with them again
YOU ARE READING
Timely sea waves
PoetryI, needed an outlet to reduce some storage of my thoughts. They are raw and ugly. Compilation of random poems.
