With each cut

by dyingxpassion   Mar 1, 2005


This is a short poem that i wrote

With each cut a new cut is formed
releasing the pain of this life
With each drop of blood
surrounds your fears
Bring on every tear
As the cuts get deeper
and the blood get stronger
Your life gets shorter
Until you reach the end
and can no longer hide,
from what you have inside

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