My eyes are bloodshot
My skin burns from the salty tears filled with hate
They won't stop falling
I want to rip my tear ducts out of my head
I want to stop crying
But it's okay
Because this is just another night for me
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Blood Stains
Poetry*trigger warning* I'm lost•I'm broken•I'm hurt•I'm sorry ~the ones marked "x" are about my struggle with food and eating~
another night
My eyes are bloodshot
My skin burns from the salty tears filled with hate
They won't stop falling
I want to rip my tear ducts out of my head
I want to stop crying
But it's okay
Because this is just another night for me