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My demons tormenting me. Lurking in every dark shadow within me. Every last segment of hope shredded by the agony trapped within my soul. The surge if pain rushed like fire flies zipping across the water, coloured twilight skies through my body as small sliver slither of metal sliced through my skin realizing me from the vortex of  emotions I'm chained up to. As I lay marinating in pain, quilt and relief, I can feel all my troubles, worries, emotions and tears flow out of my body, the poison is finally being released from the container which is my body. The poison of the emotion flows out mixing with dark crimson liquid. It's all over for now. The pain has gone replaced with another type of pain... Guilt.

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