Poem I wrote awhile ago

So I was driving when inspiration hit me, so this poem ended up written on my arm. Didn’t have paper, did have a pen, so yeah my arm got covered with this pretty dark poem. 🙂

You will not see my cuts
For they are buried deep within
Right below the surface
Just inside the skin

I earn to let others see
The wounds that are parts of me
But this I must hide
If I want people by my side

Forever I have felt alone
Fighting my demons on my own
What I would trade for some hope
But more cuts I cannot cope