Blood

I need to hurt myself
I need to see the blood
I need to feel the pain
I can't just sit here
And not do anything
I can't be silent, calm, and still
I need to move, flow
Like the blood
I can't let myself get away with it
Being useless has a price
I need to not be here
I can't just do nothing
The hatred I feel is too strong
I may burst
My worthless emotions scattered amongst the floor
Like the blood
Fresh, red, blood, sprouting from inside
Holes in my body, caused by a knife
And the tears I cry are red,
Just like the blood.
I need to punish myself
Anger forms from hatred
Gray turns to red
Red, like the blood
The sky, black like my heart
The clouds gray, like my life
I need to hurt myself
I need to not exist
I need to see the blood

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