Poems from HailsM
It's funny how blood makes me nauseous
when I beg it to drip down my arms,
beckoning it with razors and lighters
like the red would scream...
I slash, I grab, and I wrinkle
I wither, I toss and I turn
I grab, I drag and I bend it
I slice it, I torture it, kill me
I vomit, I cry...
Have you ever thought?
The girl you called fat today in the hallway
She is starving herself
Even though her ribs show and she can see the...
I am the human contradiction.
I have no self confidence.
Yet I have a massive ego.
I want to turn my life around.
Yet I want to die...
Invisible tears,
Blood stained wrists,
The world is painted gray,
Slowly fading day by day.
Withering emotions,
Broken hearts,
Eyes so...