That Knife Poem by Alice Winters

That Knife



That knife,
It makes me feel better,
But it's yelling at me,
It convincing me to use it,
Why,
I am stronger than that knife
No,
I will not pick it up,
I can resist the urge to hurt myself,
I am better than this,
I am better than that knife.

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