Smeared Red
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~may be triggering so read with caution~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
These white lips hold a secret
of the painful attempt to survive
amidst the lies, the cheating, the deceit
one small soul tried to remain alive
The struggle against the world
the existence that stole away all pride
every attempt was made to cope
but ended in the need to hide
The razor blade of understanding
cutting through the pain allowing comfort in
releasing the chains of binding torment
allowing some normalcy to begin
Unfortunately for this stricken soul
the only outlet became the only escape
and the warm red did freely flow
and help that came arrived too late
The last cry for help
smeared red across the floor
the truth silently spoken from those white lips
"its over, no need to worry anymore"
Are you okay????? I’m worried.
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that was problely the best cuttign poem i have ever read… don’t actully do it or i’ll poke you in the friggin eye so hard 😉
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