At the moment there is no blood
No scars
No marks
No scabs
No scratches
I am clean
And I don't know what to do
I have no blade
But a dull knife I do have
I have a heavy heart
Sad thoughts
Piercing memories
A broken soul
Don't be mad at me
Don't blame yourself
Just one cut tonight and I'll be done
A cut for me
Will keep the pain away
A cut for you
Would make it two
But I will not cut for your pain
I wish support you
And him
And hopefully support myself
I did not tell you but
2 weeks ago
I tried
I failed and did not have any
Side affects
But I did try
I'm better now
Just know I love you
I love you more than anything
YOU ARE READING
Poems by a Broken One
RandomPoems for the broken. The ones that hate themselves, and everyone around them. The ones that are outcast or weirdos. The ones that hate themselves, the ones the want to die. The ones that cut, or purge, or starve. These are poems written by the brok...
