Cut me

by Edie   Sep 11, 2005


When I am hurt and nothing can make me feel better. My bestfriend,which I can trust is my knife. Cut me. When I don't feel wanted or loved, please just cut me. Let me drown in my own blood. Let me feel numb. Even if it is for seconds. Just numb my feelings. Let my tears mix in with the blood. Let me know that I really exist, so cut me to let me know that I am here.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Spitfire

    I love that

    i would love to do that!
    gREAT JOB!
    i love it so much
    5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Tigger

    Good poem, i think this should be in Sadness Depression, But i still love it !! :D