Twenty Cuts

by Lisa   Aug 30, 2005


One cut
Two cuts
My blood drips to the floor
Three cuts
Four cuts
It hurts like hell, but I want more
Five cuts
Six cuts
My whole arm is black-cherry red
Seven cuts
Eight cuts
All my thoughts leave my head
Nine cuts
Ten cuts
My head goes light
Eleven cuts
Twelve cuts
My vision is as dark as night
Thirteen cuts
Fourteen cuts
I feel that the end is near
Fifteen cuts
Sixteen cuts
There goes my last tear
Seventeen cuts
Eighteen cuts
This knife is my last friend
Nineteen cuts
Twenty cuts
It was with me to the end

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  • 19 years ago

    by Samantha Jayneee

    Woah. that is such a good poem.
    i know the feeling of cutting.. and its not nice.. but anyone can over come it if they try. it just takes time, thats all.

    back to the poem, well done chick. i think alot of people can relate... xx

  • 19 years ago

    by crystal

    Lisa, its so sad! i really like the way you wrote it but i hope your not cutting again. you know you have friends to talk to. and i'll always be there for you. even if i'm not actually "there"
    i love you and i miss you!
    crystal

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