12+ Violence

Basking in My Own Blood

It feels empty in here

so dark

so scary

so...alone

with no one

life

continues in a loop

and I grow impatient of it

like chickens in a coop

they say

'pick up the phone'

'tell me what's wrong'

I can't talk about it

for no one would understand

my heart has grown heavy

with each passing day

it is carrying too much weight

and when it especially feels heavy

on a bright and sunny day

the kitchen knife looks sharp

and pretty

I like dancing my fingers on its sharp edge

but more than just my fingers

dance across it now

now, my body does

and there it will lay

my blood stretches to every

wall in my room

and covers it like paint

and me, I'm basking in it

like one would do at a pool.

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Mangledsoul
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This poem is deeply unsettling in a way that feels intentional, and that discomfort is central to its impact. It begins quietly, almost gently, with repetition and simplicity that mirror emotional numbness and isolation. The short lines and sparse language create a hollow space around the speaker, reinforcing the sense of being trapped in a loop where life continues mechanically while the inner world deteriorates. The comparison to “chickens in a coop” is especially effective, suggesting confinement, noise without understanding, and a loss of individuality.
What stands out most is how the poem shifts from emotional heaviness to dangerous imagery without warning. The transition feels abrupt, but that abruptness reflects the mental state being portrayed — how intrusive thoughts can enter ordinary moments, even on “a bright and sunny day.” The contrast between light and violence heightens the shock and makes the poem harder to look away from. It forces the reader to confront how despair doesn’t always look dark on the surface.
The final imagery is graphic and disturbing, but it’s written with a detached, almost surreal calm that makes it even more haunting. Rather than feeling sensational, it reads as an honest depiction of a mind overwhelmed beyond language. Still, this intensity may be difficult for some readers, and a bit more emotional grounding earlier in the poem could strengthen the connection before the ending.
Overall, this is a raw and risky piece that doesn’t try to soften its subject. It captures loneliness, helplessness, and intrusive thoughts with unsettling clarity, and while it is difficult to read, that difficulty feels purposeful rather than gratuitous.

Thank you for you review! I'm glad you read it!

I really like the repetition in this. It doesn't have to rhyme, but it does have to revolve around a singular theme that connects it all.

The first line "It feels so empty in here / So dark/ So scary / So alone" sets the mood perfectly. What does it feel like to be "alone?" To be left out? To lack any common sense or personality, of anything at all? To lose your sense of self even though you've reached the peak of something? That's the whole point.

To be "alone" means you haven't grown up. You're looking for questions; you're looking for answers; you're looking for who you are in this world. You're looking for your maturity, which I feel would resonate with so many teenagers today. I feel this poem perfectly symbolizes the problems teenagers face, especially online.

The rest of the poem is just as spectacular. The whole theme of being left alone on the edge is a struggle among teenagers. They're too old to be children, yet they aren't ready together adults. They spend their time trying to vape in the bathrooms or, in this case, deal 2ith their insecurities. I feel this poem perfectly represents the problems many teenagers face, especially since this poem is written by a teenager.

Overall, this is a short, yet simpl, poem that perfectly represents the teenage experience and resonates with so many young people. 5/5

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quinnisafrog
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Wow....just wow. That poem had so much emotion and feeling in it. I feel you in this poem. I feel the same way everyday. "And when it especially feels heavy/On a bright sunny day/the kitchen knife looks sharp/ and pretty etc. " I relate to that part a lot you know? Don't think you're ever alone cause other people feel this way too, me included. Poetry is such a good way to express yourself. I feel you, I see you, if others don't get it at least I do. Thank you for the beautiful poem. Your not alone pookie!!!! <3



"The trouble with Borrowing another mind was, you always felt out of place when you got back to your own body, and Granny was the first person ever to read the mind of a building. Now she was feeling big and gritty and full of passages. 'Are you all right?' Granny nodded, and opened her windows. She extended her east and west wings and tried to concentrate on the tiny cup held in her pillars."
— Terry Pratchett, Discworld: Equal Rites