Am I going to cut tonight?
It's a yes or no question,
but not simply answered.
My skin is screaming at me,
It wants me to rip it apart.
It wants to be covered in red.
I know its inevitable,
sooner or later,
I'll pick up my blade,
to silence the screams,
and be left with white scars.
But is it really worth it?
These pro's and con's are consuming my thoughts.
My blades are in their box.
And im sick of staying strong.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Fine.
PoetryA collection of quotes, lyrics and poems. Some are by me and some are not. Enjoy ^-^ TRIGGER WARNING: Please dont read if you are sensitive to topics like: depression, self-harm, suicide, blood, drugs, etc. You should also read "Jane's Friends"
