Scars on my hand.
You didn’t know I had them.
I hide them well,
So you couldn’t see.

I never stop,
I carry on.

The pain doesn’t stop,
Nor does the blood flowing out.
I’ve slit the side of my heart,
Cut right into the muscle.

I’m still alive,
But barely.
Blood rushing out,
Covering my fingers,
Pain takes over my body,
I can finally feel something.

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Amazing illustration by the one and only, Prerna Jogani

Check out another amazing collaboration with Prerna Jogani here and on Instagram.

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