My Wrists.

by x. Sleeping Beauty .x   Jan 23, 2006


Cut my wrists.
Cut them deep.
Cut them soon.
For eternal sleep.

Slit my wrists.
Slit to thunder.
Slit them until.
I'm six feet under.

Stain my wrists.
Stain them red.
Stain them so.
You see I've bled.

Hide my wrists.
Hide the lie.
Hide them until.
I say Goodbye.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jen

    Hey....you're a great writer! I luv this poem, I can really relate to it. Keep writing!

  • 18 years ago

    by Emma

    Wow. that was a great poem i loved it. it was beautiful. keep up the good work.
    Emma 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Kitty

    Nice poem, really good all of tehm r...keep up the good work
    katelyn xoxoxo
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