Clenched teeth
hands fisted
urge to run away from all the thoughts
a sparkle of the blade
a perfect escape
anger may seep out with the blood
pen and paper
to the mighty aid
some graffiti may do the job
addictions over addictions
I’m building weaknesses
blog craze…diary writing…sketching…self-torture…
i have tried them all…
This poem was written/submitted by Igty.

Time does wonders
clean glasses smudged
blank papers scribbled
locks of thread tightly knit
one charcoal
countless squiggles
“i will never let this happen”
things change
“never-s” happen
This poem was written/submitted by Igty.