Last night i sat in my room
deciding what to use to cut
myself with but i just grabbed
the blade and slowly put it on
my wrist and cut all the way up
my arm it felt good but always
felt bad, you never know by cutting
yourself you dont know what will happen
or what to do, so i hope you all thnk before
you do anything stupied like cut yourself
like i did over and over again so dont take the
pain on other people but also dont take it that
hard on yourself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem