It hurts <br />hurts so much that you couldn't expect me to shut up <br /> <br />broken skin <br />accompanied with a silent scream <br /> <br />with my teeth with my fingernails <br />biting, clawing <br />trying to keep the scream <br />that threaten to come <br /> <br />splattered blood <br />gathering underneath like a flood <br /> <br />piercing pain <br />is it to remind me of my sins? <br /> <br />Dry cheeks <br />a sign that on tears escaped yet <br /> <br />hiding <br />not wanting anyone to see a single thing <br /> <br />disgusting <br />who wants to see such a thing?<br /><br />Hana 1225<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hiding-the-disgusting-thing/
