I'm only 14 (poetry book)

x body x

I cut my flesh to let my skin breath

Like small little lips on my arms and thighs they breath

They drip a scarlet liquid

My skin no longer fits me

My ears no longer listen

My eyes no longer look into anyone else

My lungs are failing

What I would give to try again

Now I'm walking out of high school and spending 14 dollars on band-aids

I'm being told to choose between two people I love.

I can't

I have to let my skin breath

I'm so sorry

I told everyone I stoped

But I need oxygen