Self harm poetry


1. Veins

It's like they are screaming at me

"Cutt us!"

Then I'll whisper out loud

"I may die"

But then I realized

Nobody woud care

I wouldn't

My 'friends' wouldn't

My mom wouldn't know

but my dad would

So I write him a note

I grab my blade

​And I cut my wrist

I wait to die

I then realized

I don't want to die

I just want to stop 

Stop the hurting

So I run and grab a towel

try to stop the blood flow

I'm freaking out

I get it stoped

But I'm still scared

What if someone found out

They wouldn't care.




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