Its a great place to see but not to be seen
Only to the eyes of the wicked
Constintly judged for my tweaks and glitches
Does a shot in the dark make a sound?
Does it make a wound?
And if not than thats where I want to be
A place to never be seen
Does a dirty deed done in the dark leave a mark no matter how sharp?
If so than keep me lit
For I never want to be seen
YOU ARE READING
a cutting poem-insecutity kills
PoetryPlease don't juge me for this. Cutting isnt for attention, and im not trying to get it. This is just some stuff I write through out the day and guys gals people of the world if you need some help im here. I wont juge you. So yea, hope you enjoy
