Cut

by luna   Aug 11, 2009


Feeling no pain as the cut fulfills my anger
as i see the blood and feel no more anguish,
empty as i felt, theres no feeling at all,
just the thought of why I'd done this
about a million times before
people shouldn't get other people mad for they
do not know what others are capable of,
after awhile this cut will fade and
only show the mark in which I've made,
senseless, fearless, madness, there are so many
reasons to do this, i touch my arm and i get flash back of how careless i was, one day I'll go deeper
and die, knowing i did this to myself
the reason is to make this inner pain go away
but no matter what i am or who I'm with the pain remains still within me as strongly and as hanging as always

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