Impulsive Poetry
“The Feeling pt.1”
The pictures getting clear
In this snow glob world
Turned up and over
All shookin’ up
Just when I thought they had settled
Shards of pain sting once again
So let me put my blinders back on
Don’t let me see
That I’m
Stitched and scared
That I’m rubbing the ghosts
Of razor marks
My vanes are over flowing with pain
Screaming for me to CUT!
BLEED OUT!
“The Act”
Skin breaks as
I rake razors across
My mind grows insanely calm
It’s just another day
Just another battle with
The demonds in my head
“The Feeling pt.2”
The feeling of tears falling
From my eyes
More and more
Questions!
Am I ready to change?
Am I just chained to, this side of the leaf?
Am I wrong in enjoying the rush?
What next?
“The TRUTH”
I’m not ready to stop
I don’t want to
Get to the root of my problem(s)
The truth is
IGNORANCE IS BLISS
Or at least it was
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