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| ~*Tears and Sickness of Depression and Confusion*~ |
| My mind bounded to a wall strapped in a straightjacket, trying to tear itself out to exposure. My emotions tangled in a noose, struggling to get free before falling to the groundless bottom below. My heart suffocating in a pool of blood, gasping for one last hit to start again. My eyes blinded and swollen soaked with tears that burn lines down my pale crying face. My mascara melting and colouring my eye sockets black like dark pools of the decaying ground of an awaiting grave. My stomach roting with bile, feeling like I'm being eaten from the inside out. My weak body shivers as a chill of confusion and sickness coats my scarred and ugly anatomy. I'm scared of everything around me. I'm afraid to even breathe. I feel a pressure of depression and being looked upon, With eyes of coldness and hate Pressuring me to cry and cry and destroy my soul and emotions. ~*Tia White*~ |
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