Soft plat
Blood forms perfect droplets on the plastic
Frantic to stop the bleeding
Even more so the pain
Pulse deep
Unreachable
Sharp
A blunt needle burrowing
Pressure building
Can’t feel the crash coming
Eyes press tightly
Nightmares strut
Wallow
Glut
Mind breaks each morning
Another splinter
Another ache
Trails of wetness
Unseen
Feel blood pump through veins
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
One last trip
Until silence lasts