.
on her skin
water
tearing in two
(so quickly)
reminding her
that she's alive.
standing in
the shower stall
(i'd rather be laying in it,
covered with blood-bubbles,
eyes and cheeks glazed
with the afterscent
of trauma.)
after every awful day
that screams in her mind
she tries to defend herself
(from reality)
she tries to withdraw
from every pulse
but instead
she finds herself
completely out-of-tune
with
life.
Poetry by anguisette
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Written on 2006-09-20 at 19:33
Tags Sadness Suicide Despair
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endless, endless, endless
dewdrops landon her skin
water
tearing in two
(so quickly)
reminding her
that she's alive.
standing in
the shower stall
(i'd rather be laying in it,
covered with blood-bubbles,
eyes and cheeks glazed
with the afterscent
of trauma.)
after every awful day
that screams in her mind
she tries to defend herself
(from reality)
she tries to withdraw
from every pulse
but instead
she finds herself
completely out-of-tune
with
life.
Poetry by anguisette
Read 1085 times
Written on 2006-09-20 at 19:33
Tags Sadness Suicide Despair
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