To cut
Is to put all else
In perspective
All that’s around you
And in that chaos
Find peace
It’s to scar
Beyond what you imagine to be
The boundaries of lust
It’s to give that discomfort
within you
A reason to be
And yet
In all its unglorified ugliness
It is to be beautiful
But only to yourself
No one else,
Will see who you are
Beyond that one skin deep cut
No one else
Will see you at all
And that one cut
Is all it takes
So slash all you see
And hide what you find
That one cut
Is your portal to yourself
That one little cut
Is your little secret.
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