Free Hand #3

These are words that have been stuck in my head for the last few days now.

 


Boiling,

the blood beneath the surface. And rage

that licks

the skin, enticing violence.

The bone breaks,

the blood spills

and the world becomes a

blur;

in your

blackest

hour.


If you are reading this, Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you return in the future!

-Alina

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