Poems from BrittBratt0303
I stopped cutting and slicingat my wrists long ago.I stopped dicing my fleshand begging for more.But lately I feellike I need to start...
Oh red liquid
that flows through my veins.
That lives in the body,
but pours out like rain.
That dwells in a heart
that is already dead,...
The sunshine, It repels the darkness. Isn't that what should happen with us? Does the moon feel it...
Razors Slice Wrists Bleed Red Runs Down the Drain. All of this to get my mind to...