Drip Drop

Drip Drop

The blood pools at the wound

Drip Drop

The wound weeps crimson tears down my leg

Drip Drop

The pain is intense

Drip Drop

My mind is going blank as I stare my most trusted friend and most hated enemy

Drip Drop

The silver blades now tinted red

Drip Drop

It taunts me, yet also comforts me

Drip Drop

Oh most trusted friend and hated enemy

Drip Drop

You know my darkest deeds

Drip Drop

My deepest secrets

Drip Drop

The physical pain you grant me

Drip Drop

Is what I crave

Drip Drop

Because you take away the one pain that's constantly there

Drip Drop

You take away the thoughts that hurt me far more than you ever will

Drip Drop

Oh most trusted friend and hated enemy

Drip Drop

I hate you and I love you 

 

(Please do not read this and start afflicting self harm upon yourself. If you're depressed and thinking about cutting, don't do it. It's not worth it, trust me. Once you start, it's hard to stop. I just needed to vent my feelings out, and writing a peom was the way for me to do that.)

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country
Our world

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