The Part of Me I Didn'T Know

Blood dropped to the floor
With a knife on my hand
I stood there lifelessly
The sweet pain, I feel
Drowned into my skin 
Soothing me in a way I don't know 
I thought of nothing else 
Just watched my blood flow
I then fell to the ground shortly
Scared and frightened
I threw the knife 
What did I do, I said
But it was too late
The hell I feared had opened
I can't escape now
It's my reality..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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