let me feel the silence
I dont see any logic behind this
wheres my blade,
the scars never fade
this is art,
but it may not be smart.
I draw with silver, it comes out red
now im lying lifeless on my bed
from the demons in my head
there is so much blood shed
my skin is a canvas,
i draw when im sad, stressed, or depressed
its my escape
it no longer hurts
unless i put it into words
do you think its smart,
that i cover myself with my art?
