Picking a spot on my body
to make my cuts today.
There are so many
places I can choose from,
so many places that I've already cut on.
Maybe I'll cut on my hand,
maybe on my palm.
Maybe on my wrist,
maybe on my arm.
Maybe on my stomach,
maybe on my waistline.
Maybe on my thigh,
maybe on my legs.
Maybe on my ankle,
maybe on the insides of my thighs....
Maybe where my underwear can cover,
hell, It's not like I haven't cut there before...
There are so many places
on my body
that I can take a blade to
and draw my art.
One cut here,
another cut there...
maybe a big one here,
and a small one there.
Cut, cut, cut, cut
my head screams to me,
my hands beg of me,
my blade calls to me.
I'm picking a place on
my body,
a spot to make a new cut,
a new piece of art...
Where will I pick today?