Razors And Knives

by Heather   Aug 14, 2005


I'm Giving Up All My Old Ways.
And I Am Starting All Of That Today.
I Took Your Advice. . .
So Here Is My Knife.
Cutting Was Fun And Everything. . .
But I Don't Deserve To Live Like That.
So Thanks For Your Support,
And Making Me Strong.
I Love You A Lot.
And For Everyone Else Your Not Alone.
If I Can Stop So Can You!
All You Need Is A Helping Crew.
That's What I Am For.
I Can Help You And Much More!
So When You Have The Urge.
Just Think To Yourself And Say. . .
Do I Want To Live My Life This Way!
You Might Think You Want Too.
Because You Might Feel Helpless!
But You Know What It Don't Take Much To Find Happiness!
I Thought The Knife Was The Only Thing That Would Ever Make Me Happy.
You Know What I Wrong.
I Am Not Going To Let Others Ruin My Life.
And Neither Should You.
I Know Stuff Gets Rough.
That's When You Have To Be Tough.
And Not Turn To The Knife.
Because That Is Not Always Right.
This Is Not True. . . I Still Cut. . .

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  • 18 years ago

    by Tiffany

    Nice poem, i liked the ending.