Poems from usedtobebrennal
Blood running down my wrist. My pain is so intense I feel nothing any more. Red drops slowly dripping. I taste the blood with the tip of...
Blood running down my wrist. My pain is so intense I feel nothing any more. Red drops slowly dripping. I taste the blood with the tip of...
When they come in the night the snow runs redWhen they come in the day the snow runs redwhen the dawning sun lights the world the snow has...
One wordOne word is all it takes to pull the triggerto send you back to the day you were dragged down the allywhen they beat to a pulpto...
Stop being poor
How?
Magic?
You’re assuming we got here because we’re
Lazy
Unemployed
Uneducated
Well news flash we’re not
Stop being...