This is how she copes
by SilentTearDrops Jan 30, 2006
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All alone in a small dark place, she takes out a knife and pulls up here sleeve. then takes the blade and swirls and twists. she watches the crimson red falling, dripping from her wrists. |
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18 years ago
Oh no baby, no no no no! Please do not travel down that road. It can't help you at all, it makes everything so much worse. Please sweetheart, do not travel down that road. Cutting is a horrible habbit, and it can't help you! Please baby! Some of my poems tell my story about cutting and how it destroyed my life literally. Suicide through someone else's eyes, Sorry is never enough, leaving me behind, ect. Please baby, don't!
-Tainted Mikochan
