(Trigger warning: cutting)
Once cut, two cut, three cut, four,
How many more,
Till I'm dead on the floor?
ONE CUT: for Bianca, it was my fault she left.
TWO CUTS: for Percy, a mistake I'll always regret.
THREE CUTS: for the jar, and wishing I could go back.
FOUR CUTS: for Tartarus and the nightmares that never left.
FIVE CUTS: because I'm gay, what else is there to say?
SIX CUTS: because I'm weak, it even hurts to speak.
SEVEN CUTS: for the pity I receive on a daily basis.
EIGHT CUTS: just because I deserve it.
and
NINE CUTS: for you, your name is in my arm, surrounded by bloody slashes.
\ / \ / | | _ | _
45 cuts, that's how much more,
Look at me now, I'm dead on the floor.
('༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ')
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Btw, this is just more 100% unedited self induced angst.
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