Poem -
yet again, to watch

Yet again I walk towards the kitchen
Yet again i open the drawer
To watch a beautiful crimson colored liquid crawl out of my skin.
To watch a cold grey metal object glide over my thigh.
There I stood
Yet again, to watch

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My Goodness D.ANNA!!.......this is seriously powerful......the imagery created is quite frightening.....and while I pray that this is a fiction I somehow know that it is not!!.....Writing like this often helps to quell the thoughts of 'self-harm' and I honestly hope that it has helped this day ~ for you!......Please know that you have landed in a VERY friendly and caring community of writers and artists here......we consider ourselves something of a family.....and families look out for one another.....i'm just saying that if you need to talk.....Private messaging here is possible.......and there are MANY here with helpful input.....please keep writing.......you write VERY well!!.......ALL STARS!!.....Lots of Love to you and yours dear poet sister!!.......T xo : )
So deep...so dark. I love the detachment which is often part of mental health. Great write!! X
A powerful piece of writing. Our darkest moments can really cause our poetry to take a whole new level. The imagery was brilliant. The piece itself holds a heavy sadness, that I hope got drawn out at least a little, as you wrote this 💛