(Warning, if this even seems slightly triggering please stop reading I don't want anyone to feel upset by any of these, depressing mentions of self harm)
Who would've thought that the blade of a knife would be a comforting thing
As the light runs up and down the blade
Causing you to go into a trance
It's like it is taunting you
Saying "You know you want to"
The cold feeling you get when you run your finger across the metal
Making a shiver run down your spine
A feeling you know all to well
"Just one" you tell yourself
But then one turns into two
Two turns into six
Then six turns into ten
You look at yourself and feel nothing
Because you don't care to count
You've done this so many times before
Tried to stop but nothing helped
Always lying to yourself saying that you'll stop and be clean
How many more times are you going to say that
Before you realize
Your addicted to the pain
YOU ARE READING
Poems (Discontinued)
PoetryThis is just some poetry I wrote, it will be sad and depressing. I really don't know what else to say...um...read it if you want...Oh and I own all of them...don't take them please...bye
