Oh rip my eyes out.
Tear them slowly from my skull.
Let me finally be consumed by self-hatred with no more piece of love for myself.
Take the only beautiful thing I see in myself,
so I can never even think about seeing beauty in me.
Rip away the windows to my soul and leave the rest to rot.
I beg of you to take my love away and leave me behind in the dark.
YOU ARE READING
evening thoughts
DiversosDeep thoughts, as in sleep-deprived at 3am with untreated mental issues and traumas and too many poetry videos on my fyp. I'll just vibe here with them until I feel like getting better. TW for everything I guess.
