I cut, I bleed, I die

by Kalika   Jan 17, 2005


I cut,
Because I have to.
It’s a drug, and I’m addicted.
It let’s me know I’m still alive.
Every hole opens a window to my soul.
Every time it gets deeper,
Deeper to releasing the pain trapped inside.
I bleed,
Because I have to.
It is the only way,
To let the pain escape.
As the blood flows,
My pain is washed away.
My anger,
My guilt,
My suffering,
All flowing from my body.
I die,
Because I have to.
The only way to get rid of it all.
So I can finally be happy.
So it all goes away
I cut to end the pain,
I die to end it all.

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  • 18 years ago

    by ~â‚£ading |nspiration~

    How do you know...you might end up in hell(worst then earth hell...maybe it's a death hell...don't know...just saying) So...don't risk the chance...you don't even know if you will live a better life if you kill yourself.

  • 19 years ago

    by Georgi

    loved this and can totally relate xxxxxxxxxxxxx

  • 19 years ago

    by creasy

    nicely written..i like how it was set up..keep up your great work!!

  • 19 years ago

    by Donna

    WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  • 19 years ago

    by tragic

    truly amazing great work its wonderful so strong and powerful your too talented! your an O natural!

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