Red Words

Red Words

the night begins after the play

the love of my life only inches away

but then i look down and it all fades to grey

too small for others to see

a small reminder just for me

that i am only meant to bleed

A taste of iron and salt and lead

the viscous words lettered in red

i look for meaning in as i bled

new words form as i carve across

new meanings shimmer through like gloss

but if i told her, she’d feel such loss

i know i should not but why pretend

i know if i stopped i’d just start again

so i’ll just keep carving till i reach the end

skin to flesh, meat to bone

against myself this blade i hone

that warmest pain may be my own

my flesh and bone already torn

my heart has been forever worn

now all i seem to feel is forlorn

i look away, theres nothing to see

show skin to keep suspicions from me

this must be how it’s meant to be

please look at this graffiti my sister saw in paris

sicilian caecilian 

watching gen z and millennials make fun of gen alpha has been torturous. "But they're actually stupid" 1. theyre middle schoolers 2. isn't that what older gens said about us? don't you remember being 11?

it truly is just "impulse reaction to cringe <- has not yet unlearned shame"

the cycle continues let me out of here

guys. guys I think we should kill cringe culture

um yeah I pull bitches. pull bitches into my dark realm of terrors