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it keeps happening
i have no idea why
i look up at the clock
time is ticking by

i have been clean for 23 seconds.
****
that's... that's not a lot.
that's like a whole *** body slam.

i look in the mirror
and try to find a way to hide
the scars and fresh cuts
to keep them out of sight

i don't want them to see
i know they'll just judge me
just like everyone else
leave me alone, please

i don't want to be like this anymore
Untrustworthy Asshole
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Untrustworthy Asshole  Trans Male/Crying In a Corner
(Trans Male/Crying In a Corner)   
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     lizie
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