Whitest Bleach



A rhyming poem about suicide.

A cracked teacup

Filled to the brim

Droplets of fire

Beads of sin


The aqueous swirls

Of enmity’s effect

A poisonous elixir

That burns and infects


Purifying crystals

Cold as a frozen heart

Clean my rotten soul

Not sweet, but tart


A stream of venom

River of blame

Drunk with glee

Devoured by pain


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