Another poem born on the memories of verbal abuse. I've never been tatooed and never will be. I assumed something of a voice here trying to understand why people are involved in cutting. An practice that is receiving more attention.
It's all about control. It provides an outlet I think in part for those who do it to say, I am in charge.
NOt sure it is all that helpful and again, it is an assumed voice. I understand the pain of verbal and mental abuse. I dealt with it other ways, not this one.
