*a very close friend has been inflicting pain on themselves and I can only imagine how bad it must be for them. Not real for me, but it is for too many others.*
Hope you get stronger <3 <3 <3
On my arm
Drawn all over
Big, small
Some are older
Names to each
Beholding a smile
To tell me it's all right
No need for that lifestyle
Ones at the top
Suffer the most
When I can't help myself
It only grows
Art of red
Articulated by the knife
On my arm it settles nicely
With the thought of no more life
It seeps in sorrow
But takes mine away
Must feed the addiction
To feel okay
Beautiful art
Of my own cause
As it rests in peace
I defy the scars laws
Wash away the proof
Down the sink drain
Redraw the butterflies
To help ease the returning pain
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