Friday

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How does it feel
to have a steel run through your skin
so pierced that made your blood drips 

To feel the sting
the real pain masking the ache and uneasiness in your chest

Is it good? 
Is it addictive?
Are you willingly able to wipe the pouring drips
everytime you're feeling like doing it? 
Does the pain overpowers the one that hurts you inside?


I want to know how does it feel as my fear of blood could never, 
the guilt that kills me everytime seeing blood escapes my skin
the fear of hurting this body i live in overtops the desire to have that feel
Pain, rush, horror, regret.


Because I could never, and I would never. 
Even if it feels good even for a second
That would take me away for eternity
As I wished.


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