This one addresses the problem of self harm, or cutting, and how it is just useless, illogical, and just a blatant insult to Jesus and how he had his flesh torn and ripped apart, or "cut", just so we could be saved from eternal death. It is also an insult to God as he is the creator of the cutter's body.
With this poem I hope to bring the readers to understanding about this insult and endless circle of pain.
They give themselves pain to get rid of pain, and what do they end up with? More pain. Its a never ending circle and it is pointless to keep doing it.
No pain or burden any human will carry will ever compare to the weight of the world that Jesus carried. It is an insult to give ourselves pain like Jesus had. We are not Gods.