the blade calls to me
beckoning
with razor fingernails
& i don't care why
& i don't care it's been so long
judge me if you please
it's not your skin that bleeds
it's mine alone & mine to bear
dealing in the way i choose
my body, soul, my war to lose
tired of fighting, sick of blame
all of you project your shame
keep it to yourself, 'cause i don't give a damn
i'll do what i want & all i want is blood
missing the red, missing the pain
always visible, slightly burning
nothing here can cease my yearning
can't drown it in booze like the rest of you
you're no better than me
i don't care what you see.
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