Inside the Psyche of a Poet |Complete ✅

Blade

Sliding along the skin

Ever so elegant

Attachment to life, so thin

The idea, more than brilliant

Slicing gorgeous lines

Filling with a magical red

If only they saw the signs

If only they knew what was in my head

Making a crude art

On my slender wrist

The relief is only a part

Of the pain I can't resist

Would they even miss me?

Probably not, they'll move on

With a two day guarantee

They probably won't even wait till I'm gone

I'm losing everything

My love for life

Love for the simple things

Now my life is full of strife

I've lost a best friend

My one true love

I just want it all to end

And join my relatives up above

I've lost the will to live

I can't hold on much longer

I have nothing left to give

The pain isn't making me any stronger

It's making me weak

My choice is made

I might admit to defeat

To that brilliant blade 

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Don't give into the blade lovely hedgehogs! I love you all! Put down the gun. Put down the pills. I'm here for you! 

Be proud. Be amazing. Be a hedgehog. 

~ScarredSecrets ❤️🦔🔏