The Glint
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It is screaming out my name, with every little hurdle.

The Glint

It is screaming out my name,

with every little hurdle.

Every bump in the long road,

my eyes catch the glint of steel.

I want to see my blood ooze.

I want to feel my flesh cut.

To bathe in glorious pain,

and scar up my whole body.

It comes with raging fury,

as it devours other thoughts,

and then tries to tear me down,

relentless and dangerous.

Anger and anxiety,

hand in hand they seem to be,

and I do not like either.

My bad luck is they like me.

I’d start out slow, then speed up,

pick up where I last left off,

on my ankles and my legs,

then I would try somewhere new.

But I cannot, and instead,

I writhe inside endlessly,

trying by some other means,

to get this thing out of me.

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