Remains

My mind is quite abstract, I think in colors and feelings, not words, so I've never really been able to explain what's going on in my mind. I'm not that good at poetry, but it's the bridge between abstract and words, so I'll use it.
TRIGGER WARNING: It mentions self-harm and things similar, with some blood. Don't read if you are sensitive, but I'll put a warning before the poems with self-harm

NOTE: if you want a poem with a certain theme, please message me because I have an unlimited amount of weirdness, but no creative flow, so like...yeah.