Middle of the night.

It's 1 am and I can't sleep... So i wrote.. I don't have a tittle for it yet..

You can cut your hair,

You can wear all black,

But, won't you be in despair?

And at last ; know what you lack?

Though you cut yourself with glass, blades and knivies,

You can't feel the physical pain,

You want to throw away your life,

But what will you gain?

-hayani-