It is so hard sometimes
trying to shave my legs
I just want to cut my hips
and add some red to my thighs
I just want to feel the coldness of the blade
and the stinging that comes afterward
fascinated at the red that oozes down
but what if someone saw them
What would I say?
They would probably ask me if I'm depressed
and of course I would say no
then what is it
they would ask
well if you really wanted to know
I was wondering how long it took before it killed me

YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Inside Me Head
PoezieI try to grasp your hand But it slips out of reach You tripped into the water And descended beneath the waves I scream your name But you are to far to hear I jump in and grabbed your arm But I can't swim I sink down farther But I learned not to stru...