180...
In the shower
The water stung like hell at first
But then I got used to it
I watched as the blood mixed with the water and ran down my arm
Like watercolors...
Soap hurt even worse
But I deserve this pain
I only regret that I am not strong enough to cut deeper yet
I'm weak...pathetic...
YOU ARE READING
My Depressive Mind
PuisiThis is merely a collection of my thoughts, a glimpse into the insanity that is my mind. Enjoy. *TRIGGER WARNING*
