25/blue

This entire week, I’ve

been holding knives against my wrist

daring myself to make a cut.

This entire week, I’ve 

been staring at my reflection, wondering 

when it’ll change it to something better.

This entire week, I’ve

been telling myself pretty lies,

but I never quite managed to swallow them.

This entire week, I’ve 

been waiting for a sign that 

I’m better than I think I am, but

this entire week has passed,

and I’m still seeing in shades of blue.

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