Self-Injury: A Struggle

Gallery of Pain: Hole by Sonata

By Sonata
Reviews: 1
Tags: sonata, poetry, poem

Tears appear
when the sun will rise
every moment
is synchronized
I'm not immune to this pain
anymore
Voices haunt
like the ghosts in
my hall
Blood runs fast
(like I try to)
but I fall
Go on, take a piece of my heart
Before it
crumbles
apart
The voices are fading
the pain is draining
out through a
-hole
in my heart

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