when you see my scars
don't tell me to stop
cutting
don't say it's stupid because you don't understand
what i am going through
no one will ever understand
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...
its my relief
when you see my scars
don't tell me to stop
cutting
don't say it's stupid because you don't understand
what i am going through
no one will ever understand
