Red

*sorry for all the posts i’ve just been really sad*

Red.

all I see is red.

when the knife falls

to the floor. I dont feel

anything though I just see

I see the red. And I think. I

think of all the people i’m leaving.

And i get a towel and a band aid.

And I clean up my cut. And I

take a deep breath and

I move on because

tomorrow is a

brand new

day