Poetry and Thoughts

nothing

It's true

I feel nothing

I let the blade slit across my wrist and I felt nothing

I like these blades

They are sharp and thin

Cuts my skin easily

There was a lot of blood

I'm excited to go deeper and deeper till I need a towel for it all

I have a hoodie now so I can cover it all

I feel

Happy now

I've cut so now I'm happy

It's working

It's a secret I'll never tell anyone

Only this book will know

Not even my best friends know about it

I know they'll be mad when they find out

So they'll never find out