Spit it out

I’m the loneliest of lonely,
Thinking thoughts this dirty.
Ears scream, slick
Sounds of blades on skin,
A splitting headache,
Just more heartache.
Choking up the inside out,
Decaying demons slay with doubt.

a.l.c

Third degree

You treat me like frostbite
But
I will burn you to your core
Layer through layer
To your innermost
Leaving you
Charred
Numb
Raw

a.l.c