Repelled by watching eyes
You're compelled to a darker side.
No lights, no life;
Just screaming and darkness
in the hallow halls that lie.
You're taunted and teased, 
And eventually seduced 
By jagged edges.
Jagged edges,
Skillfully used by nibble fingers
For wrists that are in bind.
Scared, alone
Wondering if anyone can understand the pain.
So you cut through skin
And then flesh;
A simple swift of a vein.
Blood may flow and the numbness may come, 
But the reality - - - it still remains.














 
 
I wrote this cause I have friends and someone really close to me that cuts themselves, so I decided to write about and put in what I felt. 
Because loosing someone to a fate like hurts deeply because you know you weren't there to comfort them, help, make them feel loved everyday, and 
worth something. And all that grief, pain, and blame becomes guilty on one's self.