The blade dances across my skin.
It tangos with the monster deep within.
The burning sensation lights my fire.
It stops the situation becoming dire.
The monster inside likes me to draw,
I do just that until my skin turns raw.
The dance will come to an end,
But soon it will occur again.
When it does I'll be happy
And so will the monster inside of me.
He will take the lead
When I start to bleed.
He says It'll all be okay,
When we dance everyday.
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Suicide, Depression and Self-harm Quotes
RandomPoems and parts about suicide, self-harm, etc. *trigger warning* Some entries contain material not suited for some viewers, read at your own risk
