The Cuts

by Feesha   Nov 6, 2007


The cuts on my wrist show
i gave up in this world
call me a quitter call me a freak
it doesn't change this
or even make the cuts disappear

the cuts will be there
just to remind me of all
the pain in my life
the cuts make it better
but not for long

i don't know how long
the cuts will be able to help
i just have to wait day by day
until i can't stand the pain
thats when the cuts stop working

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