It's like
The pain
You feel
After your
First cut
Slow and
Numbing
But real
All at
The same
Time
And the
Blood hits
The ground
Pooling
Beneathe you
Like rain
Drops so
Normal you
Almost forget
It's yours
And then
You remember
The sting
The cut
That brings
You back to
Reality
Thump thump
Goes your
Pulse as you
Run home
To your mother
In hopes she
Has the power
To make it
Heal much faster
And it's here
You learn
That she knows
As much as you
And your world
Is crashing
But it makes no
Sound
Tumping into
Nothing
Like air
Hitting thick air
And your breathing
Increases
But their's no
One near
To hold you
Like they know
Like they truly
Understand
No it's not
The same
It never is
So you realize
You go on
And do the
Best you can
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