A CUTting Desire
You needn’t worry darling
I won’t cut myself
During depressing trying times
I won’t even attempt it
For I am not a cutter.
I won’t relish the pain of repeatedly hurting myself
Repeatedly cutting on thick layers of flesh
It won’t accomplish anything
Other than pain
Pain exists in everyday life
So why would I add more pain?
It would make no sense.
But let me tell you what I’ll do
When things get tough
And facets of life deserts me.
I’ll take a knife
Set it above my vein
And make a single deep cut.
I may have said that I am not a cutter,
What I am though is...
Suicidal.
I. Aim. For. The. Kill.
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