What once ached daily
raw, tender, bloody
has now healed with new skin
It shimmers
She runs her finger across the length of it
in gratitude
for second chances at living
for feeling strong
for feeling beautiful
for feeling free
Until
the man with the knife laughs...
I never cut you
I NEVER CUT YOU
It's all your imagination
It's all your imagination
It's your make-believe reality
After all,
YOU are the crazy one
YOU are the crazy one
and the whole world knows
Go back to your therapist Crazy Woman!
And she bleeds again
