Poems from mariah.harrod.1
I guess I've lost it all,
Every last bit.
I've damaged my brain
And every night is a fit
The red off my rose,
The bruises off my back.
The...
Razorblades ring,
Calling me home.
I feel the blood sting,
Begging to run.
I want to escape,
Fall out of line.
Pray to my veins,
Sacrifice...
We are all asymptotic.
We get close,
Even closer,
Never there.
(Rubbing neosporin on my wrists
Like perfume)
And we pick our poisons by...
He asked me for a metaphor today
I said well,
I am.
He said I don't think you understand
The comparison.
I said,
Everything's misunderstood...
It's unacceptable,
In the hardest way.
Like breathing in water,
Like drinking life away.
Destroying your mind
Like termites on wood.
Eating...