We all suffer
But everybody bleeds at a different pace;
Some have cauterized their wounds
And some are bleeding out.
The difference between you and I is
You have opened your veins
With the hope of ending the suffering
As I’ve been cleanching my wrists for years
Dying to get better.
And we are both in so much pain
But you glorify your misfortune and pray for life to hurt you
So that you can have more reasons
To suffer, so you can justify cutting deeper.
And while some of us want to be whole,
Some of us want to be alright again,
You get off from the pain
Because suffering is your only companion.
It is people like you who never really bleed out,
Only bleed on
And stain the rest of us crimson.