One day clean.
Like every day, the count begins.
One day clean.
One more cut.
Like every day, the count begins.
One more cut.
One more failure.
Like every day, I fall again.
One more failure.
One more scar.
Like every day, I hide them.
One more scar.
One day clean.
Like every day, the count is useless.
Every day, one more cut.
One more smile to hide behind.
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You write beautifully. If you fancy being published in a mental health awareness boolk called living proof please submit to creativewriting2.pwwp@hotmail.co.uk
Sorry the email is creativewriting.pwwp2@hotmail.com ignore the other. Sorry typo! X
Thanks 🙂
I’ll consider it.