The water is stinging
Leaving red upon red along my back
The pain is deep
My eyes are messed
I cant seem to stop
The feeling has me in knots
Addicted to something that will only leave me to rot
Yet I can't seem to stop
My pain is all washed up
And now the red that lays upon my back
Will display all my aching faults
-s
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The ashes of my remains [Poetry]
PoetryMy third collection of self-written poems, expressing my thoughts and feelings. ☆☆☆ Started: 18/12/2023 Concluded:
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