Blood Flow

I want to cut

I want to bleed

I want the welts to show

And the blood to flow

And people to know

Everyone to see

What’s inside of me

Manifesting to physical scars

You can’t ignore

Something you can touch

But my head

Is stopping me

So no such luck

Categories: Addiction, Anxiety, bipolar disorder, Creative Writing, Depression, Mania, Mental Health, OCD, Poetry, PTSD, Self Esteem, Suicide, Writing

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4 replies

  1. This is why I am covered in tattoos


  2. You want to cut yourself
    as a distraction of the pain
    with physical pain & blood
    words of kindness & hope
    sounds to you like a thud.

    Sometimes a little light
    get through your soul
    meaningless you think
    it might be all this fight,
    in your heart that hole
    can be filled with hope
    for you to at least try it
    over here it is my goal.


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