Monday Showers

anora_aragon

Bubbling, consuming it’s overwhelming,

too much,

slice

and bleed out,

I cry and cry until theres nothing left,

blood and tears

drip

swirling down the drain

comfortably numb,

the water runs clear, I step out,

I wipe the mirror and practice a smile,

my skin burns, it’s comforting,

I am okay,

for now

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willyweed March 6th, 2017 10:32
this is just a poem....right?
- anora_aragonMarch 6th, 2017 11:38
  Don't worry, this is just about a time in my life, I'm not saying I'm a poster for mental health but I've come my ways. I'm just at a place where I'm comfortable reflecting on these times. Its better to relive them through poetry to cope.
- willyweedMarch 6th, 2017 11:43
  Oh good now I can have a nice day! you too! write on ww
Isabel Chelisia Villa March 6th, 2017 11:21
ive been there, great write though..

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