Drip
Drip
Drip
One drop at a time
Slow at first
Then fast the rest of the way down
You watch
In wonder
You feel
Strange
What are you imagining?
Rain on a window?
Meds in an iv?
Blood down your arm?
I imagine the blood
Because that is what I see most often
Those blood stains
Are everywhere
CITEȘTI
Blood Stains
Poezie*trigger warning* I'm lost•I'm broken•I'm hurt•I'm sorry ~the ones marked "x" are about my struggle with food and eating~
