Day After DayA Poem by Kitten
I always end up here.
Wanting to make new marks. Then I promise. Or find a reason not to. Or just go to sleep. But then I wake in the morning. Wishing it hurt to move. Or I could see the red lines. How long with this go on. Before I tear into my skin so much. That there is no difference Between scars and skin. I'm starting to not care anymore. But I'm fighting for the few people I love. So I wont hurt them. No matter how badly I long. For the blade to kiss my skin.
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