The Drawer
For anyone who has ever struggled with self harm, things do get better
There is a drawer in my house and homethat stays shut since some time agoIt's contents known to no one but me aloneTruth be told I do look some days, but say noI slowly ease on the pull and slide it out.Looking in I see the black zippered caseWhat's inside it has said my name and shoutsI know now is the time to open it and faceMy past, present and future depend on it nowThe case is lighter than I remember it to beMaybe be...