biting my nails,
it never fails,
to make my fingers bleed
Biting my nails,
it always prevails,
to give me what I need
My teeth are dull,
my nerves are raw,
cuticles stained red
“There’s no stopping
this relentless chomping!”
chant the voices in my head.
Can’t hold a pencil,
can’t hold a pen,
swear I’ll never chew again
Can’t wear a ring,
can’t hold your hand,
swear you just don’t understand
Chewing while I’m driving home,
chewing till I see the bone
Gnaw so hard,
I see red,
gnawing while I lay in bed
The scent of blood,
strips of skin,
tear it off
to start again
to make my fingers bleed
Biting my nails,
it always prevails,
to give me what I need
My teeth are dull,
my nerves are raw,
cuticles stained red
“There’s no stopping
this relentless chomping!”
chant the voices in my head.
Can’t hold a pencil,
can’t hold a pen,
swear I’ll never chew again
Can’t wear a ring,
can’t hold your hand,
swear you just don’t understand
Chewing while I’m driving home,
chewing till I see the bone
Gnaw so hard,
I see red,
gnawing while I lay in bed
The scent of blood,
strips of skin,
tear it off
to start again
- Author: honestly_sad ( Offline)
- Published: August 8th, 2022 14:15
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 17
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Comments1
so well written, thanks for sharing
stay Strong!
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