My Freedom

by CutMyArmToPieces   Aug 31, 2005


I feel the blade touch my skin
who knows where its been
i don’t seem to care
people cant stop me
they don’t even dare
i feel the blade go deep
beneath my nerves
making my skin creep
i feel the blood drip down
down to the floor
my body screams
they float away
all my dreams
my brain tells me to let it drop
and my heart tells me to stop
i look away
from the puddle of blood
that starts to dry
i just cry
my mind slowly gives in
into the pressure around me
of all the sin
that i have done
i finish the job
biting my lip
just letting it slip
down my arm
my slowly close my eyes
and letting out sighs
i fall to the floor
my body feels sore
my breathing gets slower
my mind fades
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  • 18 years ago

    by Becca1111

    O.O...thats good! keep it up gurl! :D 5/5

    much love always,
    becca

  • 18 years ago

    by Matt

    :( u shudnt have 2 be like u r, u cud be so much more. Dnt give up just yet please.

    MaTt

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