This is a deep poem. You did an awesome job.

I liked:
As I cut my fear has fled
Crimson droplets will be bled
I watch them fall and hit the bed
The past is rushing through my head
This pain somehow, must be shed.

I know how it feels to bleed out the pain... An awesome poem though... keep it up..

I feel this way sometimes. and the pain i feel is the only pain i know sometimes. great poem! keep it up>
**ada**

So expressive of the torment inside. Superb.