Who knew that such a small piece of metal could tear me apart?
Blood stains my hands burgundy,
It's mine,
I did this,
The monster inside has hurt me,
No,
I am the monster
- self harm
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Words of Silence | Poetry / Rants
PoetryJust my thoughts Be aware of trigger warnings Waiting for the end, Are you? - so am I
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Who knew that such a small piece of metal could tear me apart?
Blood stains my hands burgundy,
It's mine,
I did this,
The monster inside has hurt me,
No,
I am the monster
- self harm
