Sucked In Again Poem by Heart of Ice Die Die Die

Sucked In Again



Cutting.
It pulls me in.
I'm already sucked in so deep
I can even see the surface anymore.
I'm not sure I want to see it again.
I love the way the blade feels in my skin.
I see myself in the mirror
and I see my crazed eyes
wild with the pain.
Emoism.
My new high.
So far up
I can finally touch the fucking skies.
And I like it.
I know it's not healthy,
but neither is allowing the depression
to manifest over your heart.

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