Jordan Everly Poems

If I was to die tonight
Would anybody care?
If I used a gun
Would anyone hear?
...

Here I sit
Looking at my arm.
I sit and wonder
Why do i do self-harm?
...

Look at this garden
With roses a dark shade of red.
The roses match the shade
Of which his arm bled.
...

Engraved in my arm
Is the name of her.
The one I want to hold
And love forever.
...

The cut is a gain
For personal pain.
Scratch the color
As blood stains a flower.
...

The deeper the better
The blood can't be redder.
Cut even deeper
Catch a glimpse of the reaper
...

It happens so fast
Just like I can't stop it
The scars left by it are just a memory
At first it was a little bit
...

Zero cuts
When do I start?
One cut
Is it enough?
...

as i sit here
scared and lonely
i here the
windows moaning
...

Who are you
to say im fat?
Who am I
to say you're wrong?
...