No Pain, Only Blood.

Slice your arm some more,
Watch the blood, come forth.

I feel nothing, Not even pain,
I'm so angry, A burning flame.

I stare at it, Watch it ooze,
I walk away, Go go get some booze.

He says he thinks it's gonna scar,
You didn't think it went that far.

I don't let the others see,
Don't try and change it, This is me.

My friend, She caught a glimpse,
I pulled my sleeve down, and mumbles "shit".

She's really mad, So upset,
But still I feel, No regret.

I tried to hide it, Really well,
But the cuts, They only swell.

Throw away the bloody blade,
Once you get here, It'll be too late.

-SRM.