the other end of the blade

emotions run wild

blood spills

as you cut until you cant feel

pain spreads as do chills

but its not just you that it kills

your scars remain

for all to see

your suffering does not just belong to thee

the immediate pain is yours to keep

but you can help as the pain seeps

like germs it infects all those around you

until you drown in everyones tears

the pain my darling is not for just you to feel

look at the other end of the blade

do you have your mind truly made?