tear
I feel my body tearing apart. It rips open. From my throat to my stomach. Cutting like a sharp blade gently placed inside my body. It hurts, but I like it. I enjoy the way I bleed internally. I do nothing to stop it; I revel in my pain. I revel in the freedom I feel when I bleed.
Ad
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets
Shop Now →
