Little Cuts,Little Secrets

by bRiNgMeToLiFe   Jun 7, 2010


Little cuts up and down my arms and legs.
They hold the secrets of a thousand days.
Things I couldn't tell anyone
Things people wouldn't understand if I did.
It hurts.
It hurts when your life has came to hurting yourself.
It hurts when all you think about is ending everything.
But the pain feels good.
& thats what gets me through.

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