Bright Red, Pale White

Bright Red, Pale White

A Poem by KaoticOrder

[[Trigger Warning: Contains subjects of Self-Harm]]
Bright red on pale white
tears rise at the sight
of pain hidden so long in the night
appearing as cuts in the light

What am I supposed to say?
and what role could I play?
It isn't really my place anyway
because you saw me do the same thing back in the day

I wish you turned to me
I wish you'd let me in
I don't know whats worse, hidden pain in your eyes
or open pain carved on your skin

© 2015 KaoticOrder


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Added on June 23, 2015
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KaoticOrder
KaoticOrder

Essex, MD



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My name is Nerissa, but I go by Kaos on most writing sites. I am a twenty two year old aspiring writer and a stay at home Mother of a darling little angel named Sabrina. Began writing as dabbles an.. more..

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