Diseased

sylviasearcher



See that graze

On my arm

You put it there

Or did I?

And now

Blood runs  

 


My blood

Dark and dirty

Like a poison

Promising   

 

See that empty stare

In my eyes

You put it there

Or did I?

And now

Visions terrify     

 

My hurt

Self inflicted

Like an inevitability 

Unending  

 

See that need

In my chest

You put it there

Or did I?

And now

Death comes  

 

My death

Ugly and pointless 

Like a disease

Living 

 

  • Author: sylviasearcher (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 10th, 2020 02:53
  • Comment from author about the poem: And so my words fall like a silence now
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 22
  • Users favorite of this poem: Poetic Dan
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  • Poetic Dan

    Wow my first read in a while and o what a punch, your words sit with my soul in the empty pit of my stomach.

    Was it them or me, you or I

    Either way we all have to live them die...

    Sorry... not sure where that came from but it was all done in the moment after reading your vibe

    Keep up the write
    See you on the other side 😉

    • sylviasearcher

      Thanks as always Dan for reading my work, feeling it and encouraging me

      • Poetic Dan

        You is raw, real and awesome! People find that pops a bubble, this is now self projection.. Never forget we can't be amazing at every thing but pleasing ourselves is top of the list, that and respect 😉

        Have a great day!



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