A silver sharp comfort
It glides across the layers
A silver sharp comfort
Deeper and deeper I will go
A silver sharp comfort
I hit a stop and see a short flow of red
A sliver sharp comfort
Repeat the process until there's more
A sliver sharp comfort
Bracelets back on while numb washes over
A silver sharp comfort
I’ll stop until I need that comfort again
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Author:
Ash :) (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 1st, 2022 10:16
- Comment from author about the poem: i seriously hate myself...
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
I have relapsed twice in the last two days. I'd like to thank you for a poem that makes the experience less lonely.
I am glad that I made you feel like you're not alone, cause I know all to well how that feeling sucks. I hope anything thats going on gets better : )
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