** TRIGGER WARNING PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE STAY SAFE**
The sugary sweetness of happiness is gone
Replaced with worry and grief
Laughs turn hollow
Smiles feel fake
Emotions run to gray like watercolor on fine paper
Rough hands break fragile threads of thought
The scars on your arm pool into red
The bright color releasing the pain of life
Thoughts cloud judgement
Until breaths run short
Escaping chapped lips in a heavy fashion
Serene panic flows through flush veins like drugs
As your eyes flutter and fall
The final thread
Is cut.
