Remember when cutting meant putting scissors to paper.
Remember when Self hate wasn't a real thing.
Remember when smoking was when something was on fire or burning.
Now, Cutting means taking razor blades sharper then knifes, to our skin. Watching the blood run down the arms, just to remind yourself that you are alive.
Now, Self hate is a new trend and if you aren't doing it then you aren't fitting in to the cookie cutter mold.
Now, smoking, means drugs, cigarettes. Getting your buzz off of something so small like a joint or a cigarette, just because you need it now. if you don't have it, you can't function.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryPoems I've written Poems I love to read a/n titles with * stars are not mine.
