This is a picture of my own hands covered in blood (Don’t worry, it’s not actual blood, it’s chocolate syrup). We were supposed to take a picture to represent our mood, and during this time I had been feeling really down. We were in the midst of our poetry production, and my poem had been reminding me of the feeling of wanting to know if your own heart is still inside your chest. This photo represents anguish, and the desperateness of wanting to know if you’re truly empty.
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