How deep?
How deep can the cuts go?
Can they go deep enough to spill
Spill rich wine?
Seeping out the door of a dark room
A dark, messy room
The messy that explains her thoughts
How deep can the cuts go?
Can they go deep enough to make her pop
pop like a firecracker?
So she spills every word in her head
Can they go deep enough to send her to the hospital?
Can they go so deep they appear on her throat?
The throat that chokes down vomit
Vomit of all kinds
Medicine
Blood
Thoughts
Words
How deep can the cuts go?
How deep are the cuts?
On her throat
On her wrist
On her heart
The heart that beats for anyone other than herself
The people who hurt her
The people who loved her
How deep can the cuts go?
How deep will they go?
How deep
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Hey I'm sorry for not posting on either of my books life has been hell for me but I plan on writing and publishing as much as I can and I deleted swirls cuz I reread it and hated it.
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venting (poems?)
Poetryidk if these are poems or nah but it's stuff I write about my personal trauma experiences. Hope you like them?