Pretty Little Razor Blade

by Vanessa Ann   Oct 20, 2007


As the razor slides across my wrist
all my feelings start to pour out
and the blood comes out like a soft mist
i want to shout
i want to cry
i want to get out of this body
and get away from all the lies
I'm not good enough for any one
so I'm done
with this life

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  • 16 years ago

    by Always and Never

    I really like this poem, i use to be a cutter, so i know where your comming from, its hard, and i still have the urges sometimes, but my arms and legs look so ugly from the scars. hey would you read my poem "In dreams" and let me know what you think? Thanks

  • 16 years ago

    by FridusBlueheaven

    Simply great. I really love it!!!
    5/5 from me!!!

  • 16 years ago

    by Blissful

    Very sad, powerful and menaingful. You were short and to the point which got your message across effectively. Well done *5/5*

  • 16 years ago

    by jLegendc

    Nice... short but well sed... =D

  • 16 years ago

    by ShAnEL

    Good poem i liked it...i know u feel gurl...i use to cut but not anymore been cutting free for two months... keep up the work

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