Was it just a dream?
A scary nightmare?
but I wake up to find that the blood is there

The screaming
The crying
My insides their dying

This bleeding will it never end?
I’m my own worst enemy
but yet I’m my only best friend

This will happen for the rest of my life
I’m making these cuts my curse and my wife
So let’s suit up for matrimony and sharpen the knife

This poem was written/submitted by Jeffrey Queen.