How many more voices
Must keep ringing in my ears
Must keep banging against these drums
They will keep going until they burst
Blood gushing
My mind is rushing
There's a voice
Telling me if I want them gone
Grab the scissors
Pierce the skin
Drag the blade all across your arm
Set it down
Then start banging my head against a wall
Until I'm rendered unconscious
So I won't have to remember what I just did
Repeat every night
Then the voices will finally fade away
YOU ARE READING
Infatuated Bliss
Poetry"This is the mindscape carved by a blade, engraved into my mind. The same blade I used to carve the word Happy into my skin" ~ Assassain_Music #18 in MentallyUnstable #967 in Anxiety..that's impressive-right??
