I've been clawing at my scalp trying to get the right words out,
Blood's dripping from the wounds I left there and there's flesh in my nails.
I've been breaking every law I made on how I should act,
Destroyed my idea of humanity trying to fit myself in your frame,
But the shattered glass I'm gripping won't let me bleed out on paper,
I only have bits and pieces if what I want to say in stains on the wall.
YOU ARE READING
sparks are little screams
Random1. Get hurt, let your soul bleed and you mind stop. 2. Get inked, Let all the pain turn to twisted words. 3. Heal, forgive and forget, let nothing haunt you again
