Cut. A poem.

When the bone wails
in time to my beating, breaking heart,
and the blood curdles
along with my myopic tears.
I will reach for thee
and mark my emboldened flesh
in your honour.

I will scour my skin indelicately
so that I might feel again,
so that I might wallow in my
weariness and paint the sink
the bold colour of my distress.

Every scar will scream my story
behind a thin, linen veil
and come out to play
whenever I need your full
and desperate attention.

This is my needlepoint fairy tale,
umbilically wending its way along
my forearm and inner thigh.
Onwards, the fabulist spins
my yarn of truth and rage
and misbegotten sights and sighs.

This is my gift to you from me.

This silken cut that slices deep
and constantly reminds me
of your joyous regret.

My first book of poetry, The All or the Nothing, is available now as an e-book from most online distributors. To find out more, click here.

Published by Laidback DM

I’m a writer who loves tabletop role playing games, poetry and (you guessed it) writing.

23 thoughts on “Cut. A poem.

  1. I have 20 cuts all together but now their is 24 because i did 4 more cuts when i went left to go some place for help for a week and i used a nail out of their window their but their going away i was sad but i am going some other place for a long term i might leave next week or the other week after next week to get more help but i am a little better but i still need help

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      1. I am still staying strong but I posted my new post i wrote while i was in riverndall so yeah i was their for a week and 4 days counting today but right now i am home right now

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  2. Love the wording u use Im a cutter had ythe vampire bite tatted to remind me note to do it nd ur friend is very lucky to have a person that cares

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