My blue blood bleeds as the flesh bends while I slowly drag the razor across my skin.
The ruby red residue creates a perfect dotted line, and the skin around it rises up with time.
Painfully the stinging slowly sets in, but that's a normal side effect of a deep cutting binge.
Eventually everything escapes my thoughts, accept the marks on my wrist that eagerly flows across.
- Mine
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Quotes and Poems On Depression and SelfHarm
شِعرQuotes, Poems, Poetry, Short Stories, Songs, about Depression/Suicide/SelfHarm. Some might not be about depression, suicide, ect.... but I might just be proud of something I write and want you all to read it. Highest Rank #67 In Poetry :0
