odds in my favor
bloody wrists
scars fading
harmful kisses
feel the pain
not again
no not now
leave me be
its holding me
by the shoulders
shaking me
throwing me
holding me down
drowning me
that’s what it feels like
depression
feels like drowning.
in the saltiest of seas
in the thickest of sands
my sadness is quite literally
killing me.
and the odds are in my favor?
ha, sure
(2014)
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