Just a cut,
Just a scratch,
"What that Mark?"
"It was my cat"
Just an excuse,
Just a lie,
"What's with the jacket?"
"I'm just cold, why?"
Just a tear,
Just a whine,
"Why was you crying?"
"No reason I'm fine"
But it's not just a cut, scratch, excuse or lie...
It's always one more,
Until you die.
YOU ARE READING
The life of a self-harmer
Poetry#66 (22/6/17) Don't judge, listen. If you don't like what you see then leave. some simple poems or quotes on the life of a self-harmer. I am in no way promoting self-harm and if anyone ever needs help or advice or just cheering up, I'm always here...
