There are days I inquire of my own pain
I wish to bleed just to make sure I feel the same
To cause such distress to understand my mind
I have thoughts like these sometimes
A little bit of pain, or more if need be
A little for the edge, the rest for serenity
To step outside my mind and feel a bit of peace
How could such pain not tempt be tempting
To no longer be numb, even if only for a moment
It’s what needs to be done, just to endure this torment
Though it causes a thought, one I should not think
So I share all my heart, for this is what I need