ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ɢʟᴀꜱꜱ.

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TW: Suggested self harm (depending on your inference, I guess) 👍

It swells and burns inside of me,
Like a snake-shaped fragment of glass,
Which slithers, cuts, and reopens my veins.
But no matter the pain it inflicts on me,
I shall continue welcoming it back;
It is the only thing I deserve.
I will continue to immerse myself in the burning sensation,
Because the fire will always burn,-
But by the campfire there shall always be a song,
And my song were your "comforting" words that you drenched me in.
Even though you only made me worse,
I will continue to sway with your lyrics,
And the pathetic melody you have crafted,
Along with the beat that always lacks continuity;
I hate you, and your song,
But at least I have the fragment of glass to comfort me.

(It's a lil bit of an old one, but I like the cyclical structure; it's so fascinating to read and write mm)

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