Me and my blade

by SadKuteAngel   Jul 6, 2006


I lay on da ground
wishing my wrist were bleeding
to stop the pain all around

a blade is next to me
...i take it....
and slit my wrist

after only 2 seconds
i feel no no pain,
no hurt, no sadness

all i feel is the emptiness
inside out of me
with no one here to understand

i wish sumone would hug me
i wish sumone would care
or at least sumone to say \"i love you\"

but no one\'s here

except...

for me and my blade...

*plz comment...ppllzzz.. i always return da favor..thanx*

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  • 16 years ago

    by NIDAL

    Enjoyed reading the poem...at one point i saw you slitting your veins and kind of jumbed out of my seat...very visual poem keep up the good work and your head high

  • 17 years ago

    by Nakoal

    I care.k.i love your writing!!!

  • 17 years ago

    by StMario

    First one must love themselves.....before you can recieve it...that is a sad thing to say, but we must realize we can't depend on others to give us joy... it comes from within through Christ Jesus..Once you have it, give it, your will recieve it. Cherrish the little things,these are often the most precious. Let your blade know it is to protect you not to harm you...

  • 17 years ago

    by SadKuteAngel

    Thanx :)

  • 17 years ago

    by BlAcK TaNgLeD HeArT

    That was great! wow! really wow! 5/5
    i know exactly how you feel...
    *beth*
    -xox-