I need to tie my noose just a little bit tighter,
mabey I need to make my pill selection a tiny bit wider
hopefully a new sharp blade? I can't stand being seen everyday
possiby a brand new lighter? I love the sent of my skin when its on fire
how about a new shinny gun? This is a battle with my demons. I think thev'e won
I'll search for an 18 story building, look at this veiw, it's winding
look at all the tiny people, they look like ants. Mabey because were all so small. Hand in hand
I step closer to the edge. I bet this will get me out of my wedge
One more step, here I go
oh look at all the cute little people look out the window
see how they stare? they realy don't care
I hear a smack and the lights go out.
my perminant pout turns to a grin
congrajulations demons
you win
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
