Exsanguination Poem by Brianna Carnegie
Exsanguination
I always find it easiest to express myself when I'm talking to no one but the blank sheet before me. I can't help but feel as though there is ink in my veins.
My best communication comes from my greatest pain, cutting myself open and bleeding out onto the paper while hoping you can make any sense of it at all.
Thursday, September 16, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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