Pain

by Dreaming_Awake   May 31, 2005


The pain is allows there it never wants to leave
They say that I can do it but I never just believe

I use the blade to ease the pain
As I watch the color red go swiftly down the drain

I turn on the water so no one can hear the scream
I picture my self just as I am in the dream

I lock the door to let no one in
Then the pain of loss begins again

I cut the places that I hate
I sit there in a transfixed state

The color of red is inside me
The color of red is beside me

i play a game of cat and mouse
cutting my self under the house

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  • 19 years ago

    by pag

    that's a really awsome poem with lots of emotion, keep it up!

  • 19 years ago

    by Areyoucrazy

    I love this poem . Its not that long but you do a good job in describing the true thoughts and feelings of a cutter . nice work hun keep it up
    ~*april*~

  • 19 years ago

    by LoSt

    great poem

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