Cutting

by Moose   Apr 3, 2005


This poem is by my very good friend Cass, she wouldn't submit it herself so i did it. write comments please. thanks

Cutting

Shiny metal into my skin
Bleed away the pain within

Slice the white to make it red
And mix it with the tear I shed

Lost in time, Lost in my mind

In nightmare that came real
In the pain no on else can feel

Blood stains my body and my soul
Thinking of the past, feeling so old

So now I cut to bleed to die
To stop it all, the pain inside

Let the world see what I am
And why I don’t give a damn

Red paths down my leg,

With silent screams,
And empty dreams

Making scars with a blade
Over old ones as they fade

I hate myself, I want to die
Show me a cliff and I’ll try to fly

Let it end in some dramatic way
Shoot me now and save my day.

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