This Cut Poem by i am not crazy

This cut, it bleeds
This attempt is great
Death is grim
And this is fate

This moment for me
It keeps me warm
It keeps me company
Closer to harm

This challenge I accept
And I want more
It helps me forget
What I’m feeling before

This darkness I hide into
The light I’m afraid of
This cut that builds me
And makes me less soft

The red, the black
The morbid and brutal
The silence is weaker
So kill all mutual

This cut, it’s worsening
It’s bleeding much more
It helps me forget
What I’m feeling before….