sadness

Day by day , night by night i sit in my bed crying trying hard not to make my self heard. Cuts are getting deeper the more i cut the more my body cries telling me to let go but i am not stoping not now not ever !!. Each cut represents my pain, my lonely self and every thing i have went through. Each cut is satisfiying but painful thou i still do love the pain... I HAVE BRUISED HANDS OF MY SADNESS 😔IT IS WHAT IT IS 😞 BY:PHUMI