Red slits on my body
crimson drops roll down my arm
I lick the blood from the blade
its shiny red glint doth charm
It's painful sometimes
but I ignore it.
I slit my arms and
fall into a darkened pit.
Scars litter my epidermis
they're from animals, I say
but only some know
someday I'll have to pay.
Please someone save me
I can't stop myself anymore
Please save me from the darkness
that threatens to tie me to the floor.
Please save me...
Finis.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I just don't understand this cutting............it is so very sad to me that someone could hurt so badly that this is the only way they can make themself feel better. Horrible. I hope you continue to write and don't continue to cut. (if this is true) Sincerely, Mary