My veins pumping blood into my brain
I feel insane
Not just today
I feel it everyday
There is no pain
Just a monster in my head
Clawing at my face untill hese dead
You would too if you felt this dread!
Beating myself up full force
Punch to my stomach with no remorse
Throwing up bile
With a smile
Deep stair into my eyes
A mile
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Thin Skin Poetry Renditions By Domingo Perez
PoetrySharing the struggle I have with myself, seeing things in the dark, some of the poems are towards those entities. Endless thoughts, like white noise that I can't turn off.
