only
for so long can I abstain
from
slashing my arm exposing veins
it
isn't because of depression
I'd
call it more of an obsession
has
something to do with my brain
always
surprised by the lack of pain
while
becoming grossly entertained
it's
been called a form of expression
only
for so long
the
way it stains my skin is profane
it's
hard for me to try and explain
it's
just one of my indiscretions
has it's own life, that's progression
you're
not the first to say I'm insane
only
for so long
Rondeau
Poem
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© 2014 by Patrick B Vince
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