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by Samantha   Jun 16, 2007


I feel trapped in my life,
Never leave home without a knife.
A bad mood, A bad feeling is
Just a cut away from healing.
For as you see
Bleeding is healing for me
Running, wet, and red
Quiets the voices in my head.
Scars and scars galore
Each and everyone, I adore.
The object of cutting, you see
Is to sooth my soul without losing me.
To lose me, To lose my head
Would surely mean that I'd be dead.
So Cut and Cut
I continue to do.
Until I find another way
To save my life each and every day.

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  • 16 years ago

    by For The Heart I Once Had

    Good work - i feel the same as you :] it may not be the best thing to admit doing, but we all have our reasons and we all have our ways with dealing with the pain :]

    Anyway good job

    MemberOfTheBlackParade x

  • 16 years ago

    by Kristi lee

    Good work. some times i feel that way

  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Awwww thats so sad, i like it and you have written it well xx good work xxxx

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