Spinning Loneliness

I have a sickening fascination with

bruises and


because they come from experience, from living,

from accidents, from memories

and sometimes people create them

on purpose

but don’t want anyone to know


the blood running or

the blue hue blooming across skin

means you’re alive

but a lot of times,

it’s what

kills you








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