Challenge
Darkest Thought
Write a SHORT poem about something skewed and personal. I want to raise my brow at something. The most fucked up poem wins.
Darkness
I pick the blade up
Slide it through my skin
I watch the ruby rise
A grin forms as the misery fades
The demons are screaming
My soul is aflame
My mind is a madhouse
In me the darkness reigns
I swish the water in my mouth
My stomach groans for more
I take my hand and count my ribs
No, it's not enough
The demons are screaming
My soul is aflame
My mind is a madhouse
In me the darkness reigns
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