i think my brain is faulty dark thoughts swirl through my mind like a demon, possessed i want to hurt myself scratch the thoughts from my skin but they return on dark nights sometimes when i least expect them come crawling back like a bad smell
i try to release the thoughts through my finger tips onto blank pages with biro but they are lodged inside for eternity sometimes tears flow and its like i can breath again but then the emptiness follows my words my breathe everything stuck in my throat like an incurable illness