Slit

by leeann   Nov 19, 2006


As it slices through my skin
blood flows
like tears from eyes
but not mine
cause i don’t cry
people worried bout me
thinking i cant handle this shit
but i know how far to slit
to be too far
or not far enough
are you the one to call my bluff?
Only bluff
is the one big huff
before i go back in for more
whats my cure
to be honest
im really not sure

a heart
the one i lack
once i have it
ill be back
till then
this is the end
of what you knew
as i lay here ad bleed
i realize i hit that vein
that i never really could see
so i guess thats it for me

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  • 17 years ago

    by Ashlee

    Wow that hit home! one of my friends cut and thinks of it as a game but dont my bf killed himself and i cant loser her 2 .. would you mind if i send her ur poem! i reallyl iked it! great job=]