Sting of a cut squeeze my eyes shut

by b r i d g e t   Oct 30, 2006


The last breath im ever going to take
will be underwater
with no air in my lungs
and my eyes being stung
ill drift into an unconcious state
so close to the only real painkiller...
scratching at my arms
a breathless struggle
the stinging of a cut
squeezing my eyes shut
and feel all the life in me drift away
taste the metallic tinge in the water
the familiarity of blood
my subconcious mind
is floating above me
watching whats to become of herself...
blue lipped
tooth chipped
shrivelled hands
no-one will understand...

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