i have those black stains under my eyes
and they wont go they wont go
stuck to me like memories
i believed everything i did
blood over my shaking hands
staining me and scarring me
angel eyes watch me
inside the walls inside the drain
it leaks and tears open
gushing out of my body
it leaks a rotten smell
ripped apart at the seams
they eat me alive and watch me
they watch me live in pain
i die within myself
and the blood is washed over me
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my darkest mind
Poetryoh, my darkest mind, still as you incarnadine me in vain, you behold me as i fall. deeper, my darkest mind, roiling in fury, the fever you gift me, pain that befalls me, obsidian once sharp had since dulled to reveal the rectification of what used...
