ONE CUT....

by Jessica   May 24, 2007


One cut
two cut
three cut, four
what the blood
hit the floor
five cut
six cut
seven cut, eight
This is the product of all your hate
Deeper and deeper as you watch it flow
cover your eyes to soften the blow
They fading Shadow's turn to gray
as i live through the torture of another day
I'm tried sick
And sick of u lying
But most of all
I'm sick of trying

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  • 18 years ago

    by 777

    I no wat u mean but hay we all live here and thers nothing that can be done about it.....but if u find away let me no..lol.....love it tho......god work
    love jasman

  • 18 years ago

    by 777

    I no wat u mean but hay we all live here and thers nothing that can be done about it.....but if u find away let me no..lol.....love it tho......god work
    love jasman

  • 18 years ago

    by K3LSI3

    Great poem. i love it! good job.

  • 18 years ago

    by Tiffany Nichole

    The other comment was suppose to be GOOD work lol

  • 18 years ago

    by Tiffany Nichole

    Wow i love this poem!!!!!! god work!

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