anora_aragon

Monday Showers

 

Bubbling, consuming it’s overwhelming,

too much,

I

slice

slice

slice

and bleed out,

I cry and cry until theres nothing left,

blood and tears

drip

drip

d

     r

         i

             p

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

Comments2

  • willyweed

    this is just a poem....right?

    • anora_aragon

      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.

      • willyweed

        Oh good now I can have a nice day! you too! write on ww

      • Isabel Chelisia Villa

        ive been there, great write though..



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