• Close as can be
    You push yourself away
    Hating you is better than loving you

    Being able to secretly think of
    Killing you is a good way to be friends
    Forgetting about me
    We are friends no more

    Having no friends is better than loving you
    I cared about you
    Now no more

    You laugh and joke
    I cry and scream

    Slits on my wrights
    I love the pain
    You look
    I wave
    I do not speak
    I write
    Happenings of the day
    Ways I feel
    My knife is my friend