one cut
two cut
three cut
four....
I can't take it anymore
five cut
six cut
seven cut
more
watch the blood drip to the floor
this beautiful blood causes so much pain
this beautiful blood leaves a beautiful stain
I just have to cut over and over again
it feels so good
not like it should
I do it more than I ever thought
I could
one cut
two cut
three cut
four....
I can't take it anymore
five cut
six cut
seven cut
more
watch the blood drip to the floor
YOU ARE READING
Emo poems
PoetryDepression is a great part of my poetry. Some of these poems are mine, and some aren't.