My wrists bleed
So much blood
So I wrap them in bandages
Bandages that irritate the fresh cuts
The blood covered sink
It makes me feel better
I feel light
Free from sadness
I crawl into my bed
My only refuge
Refuge from the insults
I sleep till I have to go back
Back to the hate filled place
For what, I don't know
Where I'll want to end it again
And maybe this time I will...
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Hoping For Relief (Book 1 of the Dawn Chronicles) ➽ COMPLETE
PoetrySynopsis by @NeverTrustAnAuthor ____________ You'll see the scars across her arms and you'll grimace. You'll think of the blood she must have spilled and your stomach will turn over with nausea. But what you won't notice, what no one ever no...
