Bleed
By totallyalone
I grab my razor, sliding across my wrist - I bleed.
I know that this is the pain I need.
As I watch my blood...
drip
drip
drip
My mind transported, on a trip.
My arms run red,
Thoughts race through my head.
Would anyone miss me?
Why not set them free?
Free from me and all of my shit,
Give them a break, just a little bit.
I begin to withdraw,
Alone with my flaws...
drip
drip
drip
I should probably stop the blood,
Rushing out of my veins like a flood.
Too much longer, it could be too late,
But aren't I ready to accept my fate...?
drip
drip
drip
My thoughts fade away,
The nothingness welcomes me, begging me to stay.
I know that I should fight,
But it just...feels...so...right...
drip
drip
drip...
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On Monday, January 21, 2019, bipolarthoughts19
(22) wrote:
The beauty of self harm we know its just so wrong but its addictive ... You grabbed my attention right from the start! Love this
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On Thursday, December 6, 2018, I IS ME
(380) wrote:
The idea of no more, no more pressure or pain
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On Wednesday, December 5, 2018, sTr8-jAcKeT
(697) wrote:
Such beautiful imagery, crimson splotches of acceptance & release. I've experienced focused, disciplined cutting foe the sake of love, scarification & devotion. I prefer the healing feeling afterwards, the itch & from Witchhazel burns. Thank you for this sanguine success. Beautifully dressed in a naked tub.