tw // gorey/gruesome (relating to eyes, skull, brain)
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I have visions of my hair
Being torn out in clumps
My eyes being ripped
From my head with a 'pop'
my knuckles turning white
gripping my throat as i scream
my skull finding the wall
and it splitting open clean
my brain spilling out
staining the floor oh so pink
my heart is broken
it hurts to touch
ripping my body to shreds
there's nothing left of me
The things ive seen
and the things ive done
Drives me fucking insane
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poems !!
Poetrya collection of poems i've written over time (please dont judge this book and my writing on the first impression / poem. most of these are old works and the new ones are at the end. please consider reading it all. much appreciated - xoxo)
