Numb

Numb

In my right hand

I feel the weight of the knife

Steady in my fingers

My intent is clear

All the things I feel

Would be so easy to remove

If I reached inside my mind

Took the blade

And cut away at the parts my mind

Causing me all this pain

But that knife doesn’t exist

My hand is empty

While the pain remains

So will I

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