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by BloodyBrokenAngel Sep 27, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Can't you see That cutting makes me happy I smile as I cut every slit in my wrist I know it doesn't effect anyone else Cause I am cutting ME not you All my problems leave through every cut More cuts. the faster they go away Until tomorrow... I did a stupid thing By telling you I cut again For some god damn reason I thought I had to But now I know to kept it to myself The cuts on my hips are deeper then I would do on my wrists No one can see them I am tired of crying every night So i will cut, not cry All i want is a hug A soft kiss from you But i rarely even get a goodbye I love you so much that you don't even know All these problems I have The very few people that know, don't even care So i just keep them to myself And cut them away.... Day after day.... Until Some one cares.... Well I guess I will be cutting them away forever... Until I finally cut deep enough And I won't be able to stop the blood this time.