An Open Grave
Shoveling my skin down to the bone,
The blood piles up like dirt.
Remission lost in the casket closed,
Soon to be buried alive by scar tissue.
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Anxiety & Apathy: A Collection Of Poems
Poetry- A Collection Of Poems - I tear myself to pieces And hope to be whole. ⚠ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠ Contains imagery and subjects of: - Self harm - Suicide - Disordered eating - Mental illness
An Open Grave
An Open Grave
Shoveling my skin down to the bone,
The blood piles up like dirt.
Remission lost in the casket closed,
Soon to be buried alive by scar tissue.
