Cut

by 0BrokenBella0   Jan 25, 2008


I have a problem, but no one knows.
I guess it all started about two years ago.

I know that what I do isn't good.
But it gets rid of my anger; I'm so misunderstood.

I can't tell my mom because she wouldn't understand.
All she'd do is stand there, and stare down at my hand.

She may even scream and cry.
She might think I want to die.

I know I have a problem and I know I need some help.
But for now, I'd rather keep it to myself.

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  • 16 years ago

    by neo

    You are not alone. i cant stop cutting. and my biggest secret is out

  • 16 years ago

    by 0BrokenBella0

    I know. And I like your name. Almost Broken. It's like me. But I'm almost fixed. Thanks for your comment. It makes me feel like I'm not alone in this world.

    <3 bella

  • 16 years ago

    by Almost broken

    I know how it feels to have a secret like that. and know when you wote this poem you were hurt.

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