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~Midnight Rose~

~Midnight Rose~

Slash

“please sir”
those are the
only words I
can say
 
i don’t know
how to explain
that i need
the pain
 
making the scars
is what reminds
me i am
still alive
 
i used the pain
to escape and now
i find it hard to
live without it
 
i promised not to
make another slash
a promise i don’t
know if i can keep
 
“please sir”
those are the
only words i
can say
 
because i don’t know
how much i need the
pain to know that
i am still here

01/16/16

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