The Inner World

Written by: Angelika Kaluska

Can’t feel anything
Even the biggest pain

Blood oozing gently
From fresh wounds
Doesn’t help either
Just coloring hands

Skin cut in stripes
Showing the flesh
Scars will remind
This moment of past

Looking for help
No one has time
Trying to beg
They turn their back

What can I do?
Just sit and wait
Maybe some day
You’ll come and help...