breathing

Breathing
Breathing
Breathing

I'm breathing silently as the tears are streaming down my face making puddles of my sorrows around me

I'm breathing heavily as I put the cold razor against my warm brown skin as my tears are streaming down my face making puddles of hatred around me

I'm breathing rapidly as the blood begins to come out as my tears have stopped streaming down my face not making puddles of sadness or sorrow

I'm breathing relief as I feel satisfied with the new cut I've added to the million others along my legs as no tears are streaming down my face but a smile begins to to form as I think of the satisfaction I feel

Breathing
Breathing
Breathing

Breathing as I fall into a deep sleep

Breathing