Cuts

by kaitlyn   Apr 13, 2006


Her cuts are small, her tears are big..she is lost in the dark , thou her lights are on her mind only see;s the dark , why should she be in the dark with out any one there to help her out, the light reflects off her new therapy ...she wont go back to that , never will she go back to that , but she cuts into her pail skin like butter , why did she do it , no one can see her pain, there is no one there to save her from her self...

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