How do I know
if this is real?
What if
it's all a dream?
What if
I wake up with no cuts?
What if
there are no scars at all?
How do I know
I won't just do it all again?
YOU ARE READING
Poems of a Neurotic Insomniac
PoetryLet's see how this goes. It's time for this sleep-deprived, emotionally-unstable creature to write some shit down.
