They Don't Understand

by Erica   Jul 31, 2006


My vision's blurry
I can't think straight
I grab the razor
I slit my wrists
And release my pain
Into the poisoned atmosphere
They ask me why I do it
I say because no one else can
But of course, they don't understand

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  • 18 years ago

    by Marina

    This piece is wonderful, i really enjoy reading it... i too cutt......
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