If I cut myself
Will I bleed?
I don't know
Maybe I should,
Just to see
If I still bleed
Don't do that
The scars look bad
I don't care
Grab the blade
And stare
Look at your face
In the mirror
You are nothing.
It's getting clearer
Your fears
They are truths
Your lies
They are hard to
Find in the
Dark night sky
Cut yourself
You don't bleed
Am I human
I'm not sure
Are you there?
Where's the shore
I'm sinking
I can't breath
Wait...
There it is
I finally bleed
Does this mean
I feel
The emotions unspoken
No, now you just
Have a little white
Token.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryInsanity doesn't even comprehend my existence. TW harsh topics, self harming🚨