Bleeding

by Kristina   Jul 4, 2006


My heart bleeds more everyday,
And my scars are bleeding more too,
The pain I suffer wont go away,
So more cutting is what I do.

I cut so deep,
Till I forget about my problems,
Then I sit there on the floor crying,
Wishing I didn't do what I just did.

I can't help but to cut,
It has taken over my mind,
I try so hard not to,
But if I don't then I'll use the gun.

Cutting is an addiction,
Something I can't control,
So please don't yell at me,
And tell me to stop doing what I do.

Copyright © November 12, 2005 - Kristina M

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  • 17 years ago

    by Chris

    WOW this is great..For some reasons the saddest poems have the most power. Keep it up.
    You have a real talent.
    5/5

    chris

  • 17 years ago

    by megan

    Hey! omfg i can relater soo much to this....umm yeah well just b4 you cut yourself it helps to think about how you are gonna regret doing it..think about someone you love and how you dont want to hurt them or your self...good poems!! so relatable!!

  • 17 years ago

    by Stephanie

    I can relate to this poem quite a bit. Keep up the good work! 5/5

    -Stephanie-

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