Guess What, You Raised A Cutter

by Raquel   Jun 19, 2005


Guess what, you raised a cutter,
Don't you love it? Ain't it fun?
You walk around with smiles,
I stare down a loaded gun.

The only thing that stops me,
Is my friend would do it too,
I love her way too much,
I cannot make my dream come true.

Just glance under my bed,
You'll see there's silver, red and black,
Each holds it's own purpose,
While I'm sitting on the crack.

I'm stumbling through the darkness,
Do I live or go to Hell,
Since Kaitlyn forces life,
Cutting works so f**king well.

Every little trickle,
Leaves a story in my flesh.
A scar that lasts forever,
shows I'm under lots of stress.

So now you know you're daughter,
Aren't you glad you know the truth,
She would hate herself to death,
And it's all because of you.

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  • 18 years ago

    by megan

    Oh geeze.
    yea i used to be a huge cutter.
    its horrible
    i hated trying to hide it, now i just dont ccaree.
    ur writing really hits me with emotion.

  • 19 years ago

    by ZOMGEMO

    Excellent Poem... I love your work!

    check mine out sometime...

    *..KimiC..* XxXo0oXxX

  • 19 years ago

    by sierra

    omg i'm in lvoe w/ ur p oem cuz i was a cutter and i admire it soooo much i just wanted to let you no that