Bleeding
Looking at the blade
The red standing out
I wish I hadnt revisited this place
I knew it very well
And nothing had changed
It was supposed to get better
I promised last time
That I wouldn't come back
But here I am
What happened?
I dont remember
I just felt hollow
Now I feel nothing
No sadness
No grief
This is my place
No one else knows
I look at my arm
And it gives me a jolt
What if someone sees?
Crap the rooms a mess
And reality hits again
Don't cut yourself no matter what. It's just not worth it. Get help don't leave this as your only option. And no I haven't cut, but i know someone who did. She wouldnt even admit to herself that something was wrong. Don't be her