One Cut, Two Cuts, Three Cuts, Floor

by Kayla   Dec 30, 2007


One cut,
To help endure this pain,
Cause my heart is bleeding,
This is not some stupid game.

Two cuts,
Straight across my wrist,
How I just hope it'll help me,
Get myself out of the cloudy mist.

Three cuts,
I can feel my blood drain,
Slowly my vision begins to blur,
And I feel myself going insane.

I gasp my very last breath,
As I finally fall to the floor,
What a story this will be,
About a girl who is no more.

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12/30/07

~Kayla~

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  • 14 years ago

    by HidinVictim

    This has been on my favorites list since forever and ive never commented... I Love This Poem its so beautiful and has helpd me through alot

  • 16 years ago

    by Unknown Substance

    Omgahh! i love the ending the ending it was really makes a poem and wow you hit it just right great poem in sad words!

  • 16 years ago

    by A Loser

    This reminds me of a poem or song or something about taking pills. it's like...
    "one pill, two pills, three pills, more, four pills, five pills, six pills, floor."

    your poem is much more creative.
    I liked it.
    =]

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