scraping at the skin
blood pools
atop my flesh
hairs being torn from the depth of the roots
one by one
trauma in my belly
thrashing daggers side to side
too full
but continue eating
on and on
eyes squinting
head throbs
the nails now being pulled from deep within their beds
one by one
head shaking
body tremors
feelings surfacing ever so slightly
yet on it goes
on and on
Barely thinking
thoughts pushed quickly from the front
by useless banter
unimportant to us all
A bloody one today
on and on
