my friend my friend,
seems like forever my friend.
Since I've layed your cold steel on my arm.
My friend is your friend,
how have you've excaped me for so long? ! ?
Feel the pain by blood,
my sisters and brothers.
Feel it burning with desire and hate.
Feel it all, take it in! ,
untill the next time i can't wait!
You don't agree, you don't agree,
oh why don't you agreee?
you say all you want is for me to be happy.
Well here it goes, deep and slow,
look at deep red flow, down my arm thick and sappy!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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i like your poem, i've wrote ones about my own self-harming, keep strong, things can only get better (so they tell me) take care, darren