smiling to the stars
my arm so red
staring at my scars
thinking in my head
how could you do this to yourself
what made you do it
do i need help
i try to deal with it
being hurt every day
and not caring
taking a blade
while not hearing...what is going on, on the other side
as i sit and take away every bit of my pride
watching it flow down the drain
slowly
my tears fall
i get a headache
no matter what ill always be a cutter
trying not to
is my first mistake
Tiara Neal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-first-mistake/
