I cut my self

by rebelsuicide   Apr 11, 2005


I cut my self hoping to die
so i go to bed hoping to never wake up
but i wake up the next boring
with blood every where
and all i end up with is scars
and all that memories of why i cut my self

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  • 16 years ago

    by Lost and Delirious

    Wow, really deep.

  • 18 years ago

    by xlostxsoulx

    I know how you feel... and im not just saying that.If you ever need to talk just talk to meeh. i know we dont know eachother but you need someone to relate to you...not someone to tell you your krazy.

  • 19 years ago

    by *Friends Are Stars*

    short but effective, good poem, im always here if you want to talk xxxxxx

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