Cutting Demonstration

by manic moments   May 29, 2006


I cannot remember yesterday
It is a blur in my mind
All I know is there is constant pain
The source I need to find

The cuts are standing out
Against my skin that is pale
They are deep and red
I didn't not reach death, how did I fail?

I remember little bits of the past
I remember grabbing the blade
I remember putting it to my wrist
Then all the rest fades

I see the blood everywhere
I see light far away
I feel pulled to leave
I don't want to stay

The night is black
This time I will get it right
I hide away from everyone
I don't want to do this in their sight

Down my wrist to my elbow
Following the vein the whole way
The blood rises to the opening
Down my arm the blood now strays

Gasping against the pain
The light returns to my eyes
I can see now what is there
I can see past all these fallen lies

My soul drifts to the light
I am released from my body of shame
The cuts still bleed
But I can no longer feel the pain

Going into the right
This suicide of complication
My body of torment is dead
This is a demonstration

I slit my wrist
And felt my blood flow
This self-harm is at an end
All this you now know

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  • 18 years ago

    by sweetiepie18

    Superb. so controlled and yet full of emotion, an excellent balance very difficult to achieve but you do it every time.
    keep writing.
    xox

  • 18 years ago

    by GONE

    Great poem & emotion.

  • 18 years ago

    by His Little Boo420

    This is really wonderful writing. keep it up!

  • I like this its got alot of secrets kept in,,,, great job

    xleahx