Why do you care if I die
Why would you care if I cut
We argue everyday because I cut really
Why do you care
And then I here those words that I would never here you say
"I am fighting with you because I fucking love you"
YOU ARE READING
the suicide mind
Poetry"and you left me with bad habits like cracking my knuckles and wearing your sweater because the smell of you still lingers. you left me chewing at the skin of my skin on my lips because maybe just maybe if it's gone the taste of you will be too, but...
