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Red Spots Stain The Mirror.
The white room is so lonely
Just like the outside world
Introspective, no one knows
As a foetus now I'm curled
Another act to ease the pain
The final cut, a place in time
Just one more of many scars
One more time, then nevermind
Now red spots stain the mirror
Bloodied blade left in the sink
No cry for help, this final act
Don't want to stop and think
Bled out in the bathtub
Stained water soaks the floor
No pain, there's no tomorrow
So you won't see me anymore
Original Dark Poetry.
Copyright © Craig Detheridge.
2015 - 2018.
Published 5th May 2018
Author's Note
This is a cathartic piece.
I have never self-harmed nor do I encourage others to do so.
Get help..... No more suffering in silence!
I have never self-harmed nor do I encourage others to do so.
Get help..... No more suffering in silence!
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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