Awhile Ago

by Heather   Jun 21, 2005


Awhile I would cut my wrists,
It was exciting that I might kill myself with a sick little twist,
That part of my life is over and isn't ever coming back,
This is where my life goes back on track,
So all I want to tell everyone who still cuts to get away,
the pain remains to you do something about it or you will die and go astray

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  • 19 years ago

    by B4BY BLU3 X

    Thanks for that! I used to be a cutter aswell. I have stopped for a few months now! And I'm trying so hard not to do it again. And I think with words like these, I'm more than likely NOT to -x-x-

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