The first cut..

by You-Destroyed-Me   Nov 25, 2005


She was at an all time low,
but what she was about to do she didn't even know.
But it turned out to be an addiction that would never stop,
she would just watch her world fade with every blood drop

she took up a knife for the first time,
she was so young in her prime.
She made the first cut barely cutting the skin,
but it already made her happy already made her grin.

So she made a second one,
she was starting to have a little fun.
so she made a third finally blood came out,
but she didn't say a word didn't even shout.

she started to get a little carried away getting a little to deep,
her life she still wanted to keep.
she just wanted to shed some of her pain,
and she did she watched it go down the drain.

she was finally done thought she did enough damage,
keeping enough blood to see straight she managed.

she knew she had just found a new game to play,
but she had no idea how she was gonna get so carried away....

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  • 19 years ago

    by xEmmax

    Wow, this poem superbly expresses the beginning of the downward spiral of addiction. i can really relate, u couldnt have explained it more perfectly. 5/5. hope ur ok, take care,
    luv xxemma xxx