Drugged Winter In Self-Harm

Pearl-watercolour sky,

Soil floods, flowers die,

The slit-wrist demon comes out to play,

I don't want her to go away,

Fire burns, blood drips,

Bruised body, cut lips,

Lonely Christmas, company of white-powder,

Silence in my head grows louder and louder,

Line after line, higher, lower,

Watch the mood drop 'til it hits the floor.





The End

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