Thea-Marie

The Darkest Kind of Light

Copyright, Thea-Marie

This cancer purges an endless toxin,
It’s the air I’m breathing in.
Every aching moment, I seek a cure.
Forever lost inside my skin.
Bring a blade across my wrist,
Deeper every time.
In seconds my blood emerges from beneath,
Watch the blood shine,
Watching it breathe.

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