Bled tonight, nothing new
Someday I will join the few
Who gave it up and died instead
Rather than have arms bloody and red
Bled today, nothing different
The bloody gauze forms a tent
A bloodbath every night
To help me continue my fight
Bled all day, not afraid
Organize a funeral parade
Won’t die without my pride
Won’t die without saying I tried.
To self mutilators- You are not alone, and as long as I live, you won’t be alone.