These are words that have been stuck in my head for the last few days now.
Boiling,
the blood beneath the surface. And rage
that licks
the skin, enticing violence.
The bone breaks,
the blood spills
and the world becomes a
blur;
in your
blackest
hour.
If you are reading this, Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you return in the future!
-Alina