You Seen Me Cut Poem by dymon sidebottom

I see the scars.
I don't feel the pain.
I see the blade.
I see the blood.
I see you.

You see me.
You look at me suspiciously.
You know what I'm doing.
You just won't admit I'm doing it.
You think I don't have pain.

I give you a wry smile.
I just tilt my head and let the blade cut skin.
I laugh at the blood flowing out of my body.
I see it drip to the ground at my feet.

You give me a confused look.
You go pale.
You think your dreaming.
You faint.