Slit Those Wrists

by BleedingxxAngel   Nov 26, 2006


I laugh with everyone
Put on a smile all day
Then go home to sit
Play with my favorite knife

I slit my wrists
Make them bleed
Just to feel that pain
Only I can understand

We all have urges
Mine is to cut
Mine is to hurt
I want to die

I am just too weak
To actually go through
With the deed of
Actually ending my life

I wish I could
Be that strong
But instead
I learn to slit my wrists

Everyone who slits there wrists
Knows what I mean
Everyone wo wants to die
Can understand much more

We see life differently
We learn to hate
We learn to be sad
And we learn how to

SLIT THOSE WRISTS

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  • 17 years ago

    by priscilla

    If u learned to be sad and to hate, u can learn to love and be happy.

  • 17 years ago

    by Stephanie

    That really hit home...