Tears » poetry by Anne Sofie Zaar

LIII

I want to cut

But you said you would do it twice as much

But i've been clean for far to long

You said you if i did so, you would take your own life

I love you
So much

BUT MY HEAD IS SCREAMING

YOU NEED TO CUT

YOU NEED TO BLEED

My head needs to SHUT THE FUCK UP

I would never could live with myself

If you killed yourself

I would go with you