Stains on my sheet (cutting)

by SadKuteAngel   Aug 25, 2006


I\'m sitting
in my bed
thats full of blood
that stains my sheets
and never comes out

you wonder why
their is stains
on my sheet
well it comes
from my wrist
that i cut everyday

i cut my wrist for
fun you see
just kidding around
from heartache, i mean

this heartache
comes from ppl
that lie
all the time

saying that
I\'m a stupid girl
dying inside

with every lie
that ppl say
another cut
forms on my vain

sooner or later
i will be dead
with all da lies
i get in my head

*plz comment.. i promise to return da favor..thank you..*

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  • 17 years ago

    by br0kenangelsheart

    Hey you commented my poems now im commenting yours your a very talented writer keep up the good work and all your poems rock!!!
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    marissa
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  • 17 years ago

    by Nakoal

    This poem is very touching.it just grabs the heart.a little hard to get into but after that awsome.5.0

  • 17 years ago

    by Lyndsay Kalyta

    This is kind of scary...
    I don't know what to say.

  • 17 years ago

    by me

    Great poem i can kinda relate cuz i know sum1 like dis and now i now ur like emo cuz u cut ur wrist anyways great job again 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Megan

    Hey! This is a REALLY GOOD poem! Keep up the good work! L8er!

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