Shiver, shake
Grab my head
Can I escape this wake
Scream and yell
Relive what I dread
Can I escape this hell
Papers thrown
Blood spilled
Tears shown
Never to be thrilled
His, hers, ours, mine
It never happened they repeat
You'll be fine
Can you take the heat
Mommy, daddy why
Love's been tainted
We don't have to try
Past actions are painted
I relive
I ignore
I revive
I'm insecure
Blade bathed in red
Heart slowing to a halt
Soon I will be dead
Soon I won't be at fault
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Poetry Collection
PoetrySome poetry. It is dark and could be triggering to some. I use poetry to get emotions out on my darkest days so it's not very happy.
