it's valentine's day today...
couples are embraced within
each other's presence; living
life like it's the last day of
their existence with each other.
but im here... isolated with
my demons. no one's going
to save me from them.
which is why im surrounded
within my boundries of my
madness as scarlet liquid
flows from my wrist like a
effortless, peaceful waterfall.
after all, red is the colour
of love, isn't it?
maybe someone will love
me after they see this pool
of crimson underneath my
soulless carcass.
