Cut Up Angel

by Sammi   Aug 29, 2005


She cut herself bad
Her wrists are still bloody
She wanted to get the vein
And someone said she’s nutty

She loves a boy
She loves her knife
She thinks of him
And how to end her life

The cold blade drags across her skin
The blood drips from her arm
She closes her eyes to think of him
She thinks of how she does him harm

She’s an addict of blood
The way it drips from her wrist
She’s an addict of love
But she knows she won't be missed

A promise is a promise
And I promise not to live
I’ve done what I’ve done
And I’ve given all I can give

I tried to slit my wrist
I tried to pop the pills
I tried to love life
But everything just kills

I don't think I'm going to make it
I don't think I can make it on my own
I wish someone could save me
I don't want to die alone…

I don't want to live like this
I don't want to live at all
I need you here right now
To catch me when I fall

I wish you could forgive me
Forgive my selfish acts
I wish you would stop lying
And not turn your back

My soul is dieing now
And I feel the pain inside
I'm living for my wish
I wish I’d never lied

~Written In Blood~

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  • 18 years ago

    by Justin

    Oh my gosh! that poem was so well written, it was breathtaking, i hope you don't really feel like that but oh my it was just so good! Each line had me on the edge of my seat, reading and reading wanting there to be more, caught my interest very easily and I felt the emotion you put into this poem, it truely was absoultley remarkable, take care and keep writing, you did a fabulous job on this one and definatley deserve a 5/5.