The Cut

by Krystal   Jul 11, 2004


The cut releases my pain,
The cut makes me saine again.
The cut makes me feel bad,
but also good.
The cut understood,
The cut made me cry.
and I don't know why,
The cut made the doctors trip.
The cut made me feel like shit,
No matter what I do the cut will
always be in my memory, thanks to myself and the choices that I have made.
The cut made me think.

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