It begins,
I feel sad, empty, numb, and yet full of emotions.
It hurts,
I feel the sadness, emptyness, numbness, and emotions feel too much.
It stings,
I feel myself give in to my mind as the blade moves over my skin.
It numbs,
I feel lost in the beauty of the blood streaking my skin.
It burns,
I feel myself gain control and remorse sets in.
It kills,
I feel myself not caring as I leave now.
By:Catalina Ruiz
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PoetryPoems about love, happiness, family, friends, sadness, misery, and despair... If not all, most of the images are from Google images.
