trigger warning
Itches on my wrist
TV static in my brain
Bruises on my fist
But without any gain
Scratches on my wrist
Hellish screaming in my brain
Shaking of my fist
At the house just down the lane
Edges at my wrist
Empty yearning in my brain
Clutching of my fist
Like on a swirly candy cane
Crimson at my wrist
Worry stemming from my brain
Would someone wave their fist
If they saw what I did again
Rows at my wrist
Can I unplug my brain
Washing clean my fist
Watch it go down the drain
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Meraki // Poetry & Short Stories
詩歌A collection of short little stories or ramblings I write when I'm bored or spontaneously inspired :)) • random updates • warnings posted above any chapters that need one • beware of triggering poems/stories • im a sad bean sometimes •
