Scarification.
Self mutilation.
Born from the very depths of Frustration.
No way out of a bad situation.
Bleeding to set my soul free.
Damnation.
Religious condemnation.
I bend my knee to the True God of creation.
Set on Spiritual Ejaculation.
One day the masses will see.
Perfection.
Pointless misdirection.
A disease of the self, personality infection.
The mirrors eyes are full of deception.
Another misconception of me.
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Random Ramblings of Brandon Wolf
I like razor blades. I like how shiny they are. How the light reflects off them. How elegant yet deadly the tip is. I like razor blades. I like how they feel in my hand. Delicate and light.
"Make me cry" The whisper came, barely audible. "Make me cry, I need to feel something. Something I know is real. I need that release. The endorphin's to rush through me. The tears make me real.
A shot is a shot, it doesn't matter from who's gun it came. I can't breathe when I think about it, I can't breathe. A leaded weight ties itself to my lungs and I just can't breathe.
You bite your finger. You're trying to avoid the temptation of scratching yourself with nails you haven't trimmed for a while.
The knife-edge glimmers With a promise of release From pain, passion, love-unrequited, I know how it feels; Cold blade slicing hot skin, Warm rush of blood, endorphins kick in, And I yearn for that...
(Sorry feeling down at the moment and slightly bored) One more cut. I knew it wouldn't be enough to ease my internal pain, a deep sickening pain that tortured me daily, but...
Warning!. Pretty dark piece highlighting those that self harm. My chest it's cut open and left exposed Do you not see that my heart has froze.
Stalking my nightmares,. Haunting my dreams,. Mirroring all of lifes uncertainties,. Behind the walls of sleep,. Wrapped in bed sheets,. A ghost in the walls,. With a silent scream,.
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