
Eleven
drip
drip
the blood dropped from my arm
onto the bathroom flooring
drip
drip
I had placed the sliver blade onto the sink
turned the hot water tap on
drip
drip
I had let the water gush onto my skin
the sink filled with red
yet my mind
of nothing
past the closed door
I heard my phone faintly ring on my bed
I thought it was Jeongguk
he liked checking up on me
as the ringing stopped
I looked in the mirror at myself
my lifeless eyes
my dark bags
my frail body
my pale skin
yet no one questioned my appearance
so I turned to something which would bring me some sort of feeling
for my numbed senses
yet how can something meant to be so painful
bring me no pain?
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