Cut Poem by Katerina Val

Cut me
And I'll drown
Press my tears
as I drown

Cut these scars open
They became my friends
And I used to call them enemies
Times I knew them well
But I guess you already know
how to always laugh at their weird ends

Laugh at my wounds
They became my scars
Laugh at me
I became tears and parts

Don't try to end me
There's nothing there to end
You shall try to pretend for me
But you need to have, in order to give an end
I don't have
I am not

So hide an end
Behind our heart

You don't need to come
Just look at me in warmly eyes
And my tears will dry
Cut me open in a smile
You' re my weirdo
you will never be mine.