Cut

by Heather   Mar 29, 2006


You pull me in
deep enough to touch
to touch my tortured soul
to help me bleed
to stop my suffering

I want out
i want to leave
leave the place that god created
leave my pain
leave the world in death

To put my past behind
not to hurt the people i love
but to tell them
and to try and hide
that this is what i wanted

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