I traced my fingers up his arm
They all felt painful
What could have done this
He tells me he did it himself
Why? I ask
But no answer

I think i can count them
But where i am now ,i give up
Coz they are too many

They don't seem like they are healing
I can tell they are resent
But i can see others that were before
And not completely healed

He says its the stress that drives him to do this
To feel the pain and forget everything else
If only i knew how to make it go away
I feel deep sadness for him
Coz he doesn't know what he's doing to he's body

I wish i could give anything something to make him forget about inflicting pain on himself
I try talking to him about getting help
But he believes he cant stop
Saying its been that way for so long

This sadness seems to grow heavier when i think about the bruises and see them

What if we split and we go our separate ways?
Who will be there to listen to his problems?
To distract his mind to fun stuff instead of the pain ?
To get him through the hurt that he feels?
To give him happiness when he thinks it's going to end?
To be the most loving and caring friend....
Who will save him when he drowns in his own sorrow...
When he finally comes to thinking about ending his beautiful precious life!!

and drowns in his own blood?

WHO???!!??

I like reading poetry and i hope you guys will like my written ones.
This first one is for a very lovely@Kay_Oh  just like i promised:-):-)

Hope you like it...n don't forget to vote and definitely comment!!:-D:-):-)

love you♥

Maingi