Poems by cuttingsherpleasuredeathishergame

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  • I wasn't cutting as much
    I thought I was getting better...

  • You saw my wrist
    And asked what happened...

  • Slip (5)

    The cuttings getting worse
    I dont care about anything anymore...

  • Dad,
    You knew she abused me...

  • Momma (4)

    Momma I know this is going to hurt you
    And your going to cry & get mad at me...

  • I'm tired of denying it
    I need help...

  • Pain (3)

    Pain is the key to shape the soul.
    Happiness is the key to make the soul conform...

  • I've been a cutter for 3 months,
    I started out with a knife...

  • Why were you never there for me?
    Why do you pretend to care for me...

  • Angel (3)

    There is an angel
    In pain...

  • There are new cuts on my wrist
    I hit the vein a couple of times...

  • Mirror (3)

    Every time I look in the mirror
    I feel like smashing it into pieces...