Raise fist
HIT
HIT
HIT
Hit till the skin rips
And you have bloody lips
You deserve this
Destroy your image
Since you're so sick of it
HIT
HIT
HIT
Listen to it
Could never forget it
It sounds so distant
Who is doing this
How many times have I split
Mirrors don't do justice
Showing the amount of reflections
My brain is projecting
My eyes moving in all different directions
Everything I see is refracting
There's no distraction
I claw at my face
Till my skin is raw
Trying to alter my face like it's clay
This body is beaten and bruised
How many times will I lose
Tie a noose
Tighten the loop
To feel close
Just for the thoughts to shush
The burning in my neck
Raises to my head
My thoughts dissipate
As I suffocate
Before I go blank
I escape
Because I can't accept my fate
About the Creator
CotardDelusionz
Diagnosed bpd , OCD , ADHD. This is my outlet.
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