They think you'll just stop cutting
They think you'll stop crying
They think you'll be ok
They even think you'll make it the next day
YOU ARE READING
Breathe
PoetryHelp, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is there's no one else to blame Be my friend, hold me Wrap me up, unfold me I am small, and needy Warm me up and breathe me Ouch, I have lost my...
