Help for all of us ; my emanicpation

Escape from the blood that binds wrists raw.
Let go of the blades that started it all.
Learn from the dreams that haunt you at night.
Fight the memories that hold you tight.
There are better ways to die, than on the floor.
Fighting for your country, is what i'd die for.
Don't give me that look, i've been in your boat.
I've stared at blades and thought there was no hope.
I've let the blood fall in pooles on my floor.
And in the mist of my dread i saw there was more.

I declare that i will help anyone who feels the need to cut, burn or harm themselves in anyway. I also announce my emanicpation against doing any of these things anymore.

I wrote this poem to let everyone know that there are ways out, that there are pple that can help. i used to cut, members of my family used to, my best friend...and i did my best to help all of them, and now i will try to do my best to help y'all! contact me anytime...just click my name and send me an email! im here for y'all! there are better ways of venting what ur feeling! email me and i'll tell u what i did!

thanx alot bob!

thanx!

Nice poem... Good luck for the future!