TW: Self-harm themes (Don't self-harm on basis of what I've written, or anything else.)
If knives are meant to cut or to kill
And blood is meant to show violence or evil
Why do I strive to see both things?
Losing my control, and ignoring how it stings
Maybe I just want the attention
The love, the care, the concern
Even though I've told no one
They're all things for which I yearn
Maybe I enjoy the feeling
Like some sick masochist
Even when it leads to crying
And is only done to harm an egoist
Maybe I'm in mental distress
Someone who should reach out for help
Even if I'm unworthy of chasing acquiesce
And the most selfish thing to do would be to vent
Well, just like how others live life to the fullest
This phase of mine will be over soon
Although I do it when I feel the dullest
I can keep my pain a silent roun.
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Thoughts to Poems
PoetryWriting whatever I'm thinking about as poetry, which hopefully explains the stupid title. Keep in mind, all of these will be as trash as the one I made for the cover. Some of these will be really specific. Just ignore that.
