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My Art
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Volume One
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“My Art”
The Pain becomes my words
The knife is my pen
and my body the canvas
my sedative is my Cannabis
and everything else is just material
A life so unreal, to numb to feel.
Murdered before I was born
pray to god my heart was torn
why is self-mutilation so taboo?
the sky is not always fucking blue
I write what I feel, and I cut to heal
this is my Art
A picture of the moment
A picture of the torment
The pain will always be there
weather on paper or not
This poem is excellent, really well written, just amazing.