Deep cuts

by Rhiannon   Sep 10, 2006


There are deep cuts on the surface of my skin for everyone to see.
I cut myself night after night just to see the blood,

As i hold the razor to my skin on this very night,
I realize how much its hurting you.

It slowly slips from my grasp,
I want to feel that pain,
to see that blood.

But to hurt you would kill me
So tonight it ends,
I'm stopping now.

By:Rhiannon Lee

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