Blood From My Veins. Poem by Maneshree Govender

Blood from my vein,
I feel no pain.
To me it feels all the same.
Yes I know what you'l say
How could you do that today?
For I am sorry
My mind went astray.

Blood from my vein,
Take away the pain.
I cut once, twice, thrice,
it feels so nice...
Lying on the floor, I see you as you open the door.
As you look at me tears fall down my face, whilst my heart pounds and begans to race.
I am sorry I make you worry.
I need you to help me, even though you shall never understand me