PAPER CUT
it hurts sometimes.
the feeling is terrible.
I woke up today with a dropped face and a heavy heart. I tried to break the yoke, but it was platinum trouble this time. I was amazed to see a different person in the mirror when I went to wash up. The voices in my head were back.
I won't say that I'm possessed.
Nah. it's not an episode too.
I am just a confused young man who can't live in the present. Every error I made in the past keeps on haunting me. I have a ton of personalities and a million faces to mask my pain.
I still leave in grayscale, playing different scenarios in my head. I wish I could avert my greatest error, but I can't. I can't bear to see my scars bleed out every single time. I wish I could just disengage.
all I have now in my misery filled life is a terrible curse and a 100 plus works that never let me rest alone. she was my everything, but I let her go.
it hurts .... ...
husH 🤫
Relatable. It's nice poem 👏
ReplyDeleteI will Mrs. I will keep on spewing it out till I feel okay.
ReplyDeletewell said
ReplyDeleteDisengaging isn't the point tho
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