I thought I was okay.
I really wanted to be okay,
but then it all hit.
I felt the urge to do it again.
Cut, cut, cut, and cut.
I just didn't want anyone to see,
but I wanted to see.
I wanted to see the blood,
I wanted to feel the pain.
Cut, cut, cut and cut.
I just didnt want anyone else to see
so I didn't do it.
It took everything in me not to
but I didn't do it.
YOU ARE READING
Forever & Over
PoetryI wrote most of these when I was in a really dark time in my life it felt like I was drowning and sinking but now I finally learned how to float and breathe again. When I look back at these mistakes and this undescribable pain, I like to still wri...
