My head
My vision
My mind
It's all spinning
I can't stop it
I can't control it
Wrists
Thighs
Tears
They all burn
I like it
I need it
Hair
Emotions
Everything
It's all a mess
Kill me now
Just do it already
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If Life Doesn't Kill You, Emptiness Will.
PoetryShitty short stories, poems, the feels.
