sharpening the blade

no one
cares if it
hurts

the now
is insignificant
how beautifully
did you bleed
were you able
to leave
one faded stain

somedays
it just fucking
hurts
still i cut
disappointed
at the trickle

starving
in the dark
praying
as only an
atheist at
his wit’s end
can pray.

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