TRIGGER WARNING
Nights like this are the worst
Tears running down my face
As I look down to see a blade in my hand
And my scar ridden arms
I wonder how I relapsed
Spots of blood upon my arm
From the cuts
Whimper out in pain
Can someone release me from the pain I feel
Before it's too late
Before I no longer exist
And it's just the
BLADE
YOU ARE READING
Just breathe
PoetryPoetry is such a safe place to express yourself, be free, and most importantly it lets you forget your problems and just breathe Some mature themes are mentioned in this poetry book I'll put a trigger warning in the beginning if I mention a subject...