Two Weeks
Two Weeks pain stories

mipoet Insomniac
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Two weeks I haven’t cut. I think I’ve finally had enough.

Two Weeks

Two weeks I haven’t cut.

I think I’ve finally had enough.

I won’t lie to you.

Stopping hasn’t been tough.

That last one was too much,

so much blood that I lost.

A nasty scar it left on me,

but that was its cost.

Still healing from the wound.

Changing the dressing twice a day.

Antibiotics, pain at times.

What can I really say?

I did it to myself.

No one else is to blame.

I am now mistrustful,

and weary of this game.

To close, far to close.

It could have been much worse.

My sympathies are with you all,

whom also suffer from this curse.

It’s been easy because it scared me.

And I haven’t been down, or dejected.

It’s been easy because my doctor,

told me that it’s infected.

That did it for me.

Or so I very much hope.

From here on out,

I’ll use another way to cope.

So that’s me.

At least for today.

What tomorrow brings?

I truthfully can’t say.

But my intentions are good.

I’m on the right track.

I’m not planning,

on being set back.

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