I feel nothing,
Numbness.
Taking over my body.
Oxy flowing through my blood,
Touch is absent
A non-existent memory.
Comfort from the rain,
Acid raindrops
Hit my pale face;
You run for cover.
I face the rain,
Melting my skin away.
The blood runs down my nose,
I hint a metal taste and
Cough a white cloud of chemicals,
A wasted breath.
The black ash
Collects on hands,
Beneath the foil.
A picture of me,
One year ago,
I look good.
Picture now,
Shoe next to face,
Profile picture,
Any angle captures the destruction.
Dark circles,
Targets for my depression.
People stare and wonder.
I know the answer,
They probably can guess.
Never will I be the same,
Scared for time,
from time,
Forever.
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