My hands are shaking
My wrists are aching
What am I doing to myself?
But I can't stop
Not now
My heart is breaking
The tears are waking
And rolling down my cheeks
Deep breath in
And shove it out
And watch the blood drip down
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My Depressive Mind
PoesieThis is merely a collection of my thoughts, a glimpse into the insanity that is my mind. Enjoy. *TRIGGER WARNING*
Stuck in the Cycle
My hands are shaking
My wrists are aching
What am I doing to myself?
But I can't stop
Not now
My heart is breaking
The tears are waking
And rolling down my cheeks
Deep breath in
And shove it out
And watch the blood drip down