Red wrist, Red wrist!

persons left hand with red paint

red wrists, red wrists!
oh, red wrist!
how I miss
the bliss
you bring when pissed
and shit.
red is the warmest
when pain is the deepest.
red is satisfying
when I grow weak.
heart is heavy and my future seems bleak

red wrists, red wrists
oh red wrists!
penetrated layers, scarred
healing turns into infections.
the contrast in complexion.
deception
confused by perspective
nothing left to beckon

red wrists, red wrists!
oh, red wrist!
circulates hurt
and yet sweet relief
a double edge razor
no pun intended
cycle of numbness
which becomes the norm.
soul scorned.

red wrists, red wrists!
oh, red wrists!
pain, pleasure or the numbness is craved
dazed!
enraged!
red wrists to blame!
driven insane…

red wrists, red wrists!
oh, red wrist!
a perfectly imperfect addiction

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