When I do something bad. Or wrong. Or stupid. Or weird.
I draw on my hand.
Just a tally.
And then I'll make up for that.
I'm waiting for that day when I have no lines on my
I told my friends what I was doing,
One laughed. And the other didn't say anything.
I have a page on the back of my book,
Which I refer to when I need hope.
There's a tally on that too.
So when I'm through my life, I'll look back at that book
and see how stong I was to push through.
Cutters aren't the only ones. Mine's just a little