1,2,3,4 Cuts...

by Lovesick 4 Jesus   Dec 8, 2005


One cut Two cuts three cuts four
slice my wrist fall to the floor
five cuts six cuts seven cuts eight
cut away my life and begin to fade

Ten, Twenty and Thirty two
hurt myself I'm almost through
Forty, Fifty and Sixty eight
I'm almost over, my life's my mistake

All these cuts to say the least
i cut my arm and feel a release
Not for attention but to help myself
It started when nobody else would help

There we go I'm almost gone
come on y'all lets sing a song
A song of death of misery and pain
Why so deep? I was almost insane.

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  • 18 years ago

    by MissMana

    TRISH....your awsome...even if you dont think i no so...youve been through so much...i have to i can be there for you when ever i can even though you live so far away..il always listen...i no its not much but its the best i can do for now...we will see eachother some day...we gotta...please keep your head up...ill try if you do..i dont want something to happen to you when i cant do anything to stop it...love yus! MUAH peace out chicka

  • 18 years ago

    by HighPerfection

    Ive felt that b4 and you know it ive read all ur new poems hun dont put m through this again plz i don wana lose another friend dont do it i ttyl k talk to me bout this mmk
    +~+hil+~+

  • 18 years ago

    by ...Wanna-be Poet...

    Hey, Thanks for all of the comments on my poems, Im glad you like them...This was quite a moving piece of writing, Very Good...5/5

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