I have a razor
He’s my friend
Slicing in and in
My skin is weak like me
I have only two things
The other is the best
She helps me when I’m down
Because I drown and drown
She hates my friend
Then throws him away
She says he doesn’t help
That she’s there when I need help
He just makes the pain go away
Then we see each other the next day
She says it to me and I see
She was right and I shout with glee
She was there, the whole time, for me
I was just too blind to see
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Dear friend, please do not cut yourself. I know the desire, I used to cut, too. Then one day in prayer, God told me it hurts Him when I hurt myself. I stopped and never started again. I will pray for you that you can stop forever. Jesus loves you, and created you specially to be His child. Be kind to yourself, please do. Blessings to you.
Your words you write.. are.. Creative and beautiful.. It is sad but just beautiful…