daily word prompt oozing

arm red raw
blood oozing
slowly trickling
down, down, down
to the ground, ground, ground
I sit
I contemplate
Should I treat it?
Or leave the blood dry
A voice inside my head says
Dont treat it!
You do not deserve to get help!
You did this to yourself!
You are rubbish
You are worthless
You are a freak!
I listen
cry silent tears
because I think
Its all true

Author: Carol Anne

I am a woman in my mid 30's. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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