Shut it down..feed ....full....now,
I can't taste this tri folded, trifulling bloodstained slit down on my wrist,
Feel so cold...here....pulse slows.....stops,
My void is where I keep your name,
My hope is locked there as well,
Can't you just shallow it,
The burn is eternal,
Can't you just shallow,
The calm is disturbing as well,
