self harm

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I'm done
I want to give in
Mess up my progress
I need control,i seek power
I crave for the color red
My fingers itch for something cool and smooth
My thoughts show images
My mood is a roller coaster
I feel the urge
React on impulse
Can't find my voice
Locked away in isolation
Hope to ignore the world
My heart is beating fast
I'm floating and watching
I touch the sharpness
Measure the length to connect the dots
My eyes find the bumps lumps and creases
I shallow a pill
And those things don't cross my mind

         By Veronica S

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