Saviour:
And I thank,
While I curse,
My saviour.
Here I am referring to a blade, I thank the escape it gives and curse the scars it lets others see - scars previously only in my mind.
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Poesiemy poems, give credit. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK SUICIDE AND DEATH IS MENTIONED MULTIPLE TIMES. PLEASE SEEK HELP IF YOU ARE SUICIDAL, DEPRESSED, OR JUST OVERALL SAD. YOU ARE LOVED. •••••••••••••••••••••••...
