Would you kiss my lips,
If you knew I cut my wrists?
Would you still like my eyes,
If you knew that I wish I could die?
Would you still love me,
If you knew I make myself bleed?
Would you tell me goodbye,
If you knew that I think about suicide?

A/N: Hey guys, don't think this poem is about me. I think that a lot of people who cut and think about suicide ask these questions to themselves.