Oh yes it does hurt,
But we like it hurting,
It fills us with happiness,
Happiness that we thought never existed,
But that happiness,
It gives us time,
Time to carry on living,
Suicide isn't needed if our blade can bring us delight,
But the blade is all we have,
Hurting is what we do best,
This is us.
YOU ARE READING
If only...
RandomPoems that come to me in the darkest of days. * MAY BE TRIGGERING*