Soak my head in rags,
My mind is on fire,
My arms are frozen,
My legs are numb,
My eyes are alight,
What is next for me?
What do I have left?
Blood soaks my fingers,
Etches my skin,
"Coward" they spell,
I can't breathe,
I can't hear,
I can't see,
I am but a husk,
A shadow in the dark,
The white rabbit in the snow.
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Blissful Incompetence
PoetryThis will be my poem dump. All my crappy poems and shitty thoughts all compressed into one place. Aren't you just so lucky to read them? For real though, most of this will be personal-esque poems and writings and most will probably be going over so...
