slit wrists – a poem
wipe the blade clean,
wipe it clean
before someone sees
Storyteller
wipe the blade clean,
wipe it clean
before someone sees
before getting comfortable with the growth, the tough love, the discipline, the use of power, I got really uncomfortable. sought ways, like many others, to get the mind off at the moment. though usually not the most desperate types, there were some desperate attempts. one night, actually, mid-night, anxiously texted 10 different people, nothing serious, […]
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what the silence has to say?