Silvers Bite Poem by Bethanny Summers

Silvers Bite

Rating: 5.0


As crimson drops hit the spoiled cotton I breath a sigh of relief
lying back in a feeling of ecstasy and strange peace in the chaos of my thoughts.
I drag the blade again over the fair skin, innocence now marked with sorrow.
I taste the bite of silver and the familiar pain ceases, only for a little while.

Thursday, November 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,innocence,peace,silver,sorrow
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 01 December 2018

A good start with a nice poem, Bethanny. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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