It's easy to tell when I'm spiraling,
just look at how I decorate my skin.
Not in wounds, or in bleeding illness,
but in colors and sharpie and sin.
With doodles and quotes,
I withhold from the piercing blades.
Not a physical permanent damage,
but something that I pretend will aid.
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Poems and Word Vomit
PoetryJust a place for me to store and save my messy thoughts that sometimes come out poetically. Mostly for me but you can read it, too. :)) Cover art drawn by me :) I didn't know what else to put as the cover so...
