I score my wrist like a soccer player scores a goal.
Blades slicing my skin like a cook slices pizza.
Blood pouring out of me like tears from a woman giving birth.
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Dear My Mental Illnesses
No FicciónPoetry about my struggles with depression, anxiety, self harm, and suicidal ideation. Trigger warning
Blade
I score my wrist like a soccer player scores a goal.
Blades slicing my skin like a cook slices pizza.
Blood pouring out of me like tears from a woman giving birth.