Hate The Skin Im In

i relly dunno XD. No im not bein emo i was just boooredededededededed.

 

I’m crying tears of acid, see them burn through the floor.

I scream but no one hears, I’m locked away behind this door.

These crisscrossed veins in my wrist look to me like prison bars.

There’s sunlight streaming through them in the form of ivory scars.

They shine & glitter, but still I’m stuck inside this mangled frame.

This must be punishment for something & I must be the one to blame.

Reviews

[CLUTZ]

Short but very good and really honest. and I think a lot of people write when there bored or when there angry. I know I do. very nice.