Cuts

by AMR   May 27, 2006


Ive thought of it...Ive decided
No more cutting
because of him
My friends think its stupid
But i think its helpful
It makes all my problems disappear
All the sadness...All the madness
Run away from that drip of blood
One drop..two drops
That's what my blood do
I decided to kill myself
But im not gone yet..
Im still here...
With seven scars in my life

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    by Abbey aka the goth girl

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