your precious skin,
it's something you just can't win,
you are given a chance,
it can pierce you like a lance,
or let it make you feel happy,
stay away from that blade,
the want may hit you like a wave,
but try,
this blade doesn't have to be the thing the defines,
you.
YOU ARE READING
Don't You Get It? ✅
Poetrywhen i tried to avoid the fact i wanted to die, by writing anti-suicide poems. now this book sort of became a person, it grew a mind, a soul, and a heart. so, in turn, it kept listening to my petty problems. (lowercase intended) Highest Ranking: #18...
