Cut

by Lori Sulkowski   Oct 22, 2006


I feel the pain drain from my body as I cut. I don't cross the street, I go down the street so I can feel the blood run down my arm and feel my pain drain out of my body it's the only time I'm happy so this is the only way I can be. The only way to get rid of the pain, the heartache, and the suffering

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