I sit alone in the dark.
My eyes have darkened,
To a color never before seen.
Demons
Screaming,
Scary thoughts
Bleeding wrist,
I am incomplete,
Torn
I'm Broken
This is now how I live
My hands are cold
My lips are purple
This is how i die
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Over the Edge •Complete•
PoetryTrigger warning (Collection of old poems) An I Jumped Then Changed my Mind series. A continuation of emotions spilled on the pages of a book.
