Self Harm

It’s funny how you judge me

For how I release my pain

You look at me and think

That I must be going insane

But who are you to say

That what I chose to do is wrong

The one thing that may have saved my life

Has been no good all along?

Maybe I should follow you

And sit back and have a drink?

Then maybe for a little while

I wouldn’t have to think

And then because of the alcohol

Of my body I may lose control

But that’s ok to you

Because it’s every ones else solution

And of course what I do is a delusion

Even though it picks me up when I’m down

And all you do is drown,

You’re sorrows, only to face them again tomorrow