What I Do Best

I bleed black,
I cry blood,
I rub the wounds,
I sit on my own,
I try to fix the wrong,
I try to ease the pain…

I try to forgive,
I try to forget,
But the wounds seem too deep,
The stitches fall open,
Your words,
Like salt in a cut,
Burning me from the inside…

Don’t try to fix me,
I’m not broken,
Don’t try to toy with me,
I’m not your puppet,
Don’t try to heal me,
I’m not hurt,
Don’t try to stop me,
I’m already falling off…

Hit the bottom,
Watch me bleed,
Try to stop me?
There is no need,
Fix my heart,
Cry and plead,
Break me down?
There is no need…

Poem by PomPam

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