A Craving for Suicide
Obviously the title explains it!
Cutting could be a sign of suicide,
something we use to let out whatever we hold inside.
It may bring a longing for death,
the fastest thing to ever take away our breath.
Our nervous feelings won’t ever go away,
the feeling of isolation and sleeping all day.
We doubt living but survive out on our own.
Dried blood on the razor and on our arms, scars are shown.
Is the darkness of night what really brings our silent screams and cries?
or is it a sign fright?
Who else would know except for all who actually have that craving for suicide
and keep the truth buried deep inside?
something we use to let out whatever we hold inside.
It may bring a longing for death,
the fastest thing to ever take away our breath.
Our nervous feelings won’t ever go away,
the feeling of isolation and sleeping all day.
We doubt living but survive out on our own.
Dried blood on the razor and on our arms, scars are shown.
Is the darkness of night what really brings our silent screams and cries?
or is it a sign fright?
Who else would know except for all who actually have that craving for suicide
and keep the truth buried deep inside?
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