Just like my dreams

by Megan   Jan 9, 2007


I cut my wrist
and laugh as I cry
nothing else makes me happy
and I couldn't tell you why

seems that when I feel the blade
side upon me skin
out come the pain and anger
alwayz held deep within

I put on a little smile
but this time its real
seems I can only truely smile
when pain is all that I feel

I take the blade,lay it down
I start to look at my arm
I break down and cry
knowing I never meant my life no harm

I realize that this is the end
that I am gonna die
this is what I chose
to have no chance to say goodbye

my body shakes
and my soul screams
death is like I thought
held deep within my dreams

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  • 17 years ago

    by unique

    This poem is well written and shows alot of emotion. I like it. i know what it can be like to laugh at pain

  • 17 years ago

    by Something has a hold of me

    This is a good poem. But if you died by doing this even though you laugh about pain. Your friends and family wont be laughing and they will be in pain. I know i have been through it enough. But good job I really like you other poems.

  • 17 years ago

    by stephanie

    I love this poem!!

  • 17 years ago

    by Animus

    Cut not cute.....
    -Animus

  • 17 years ago

    by Animus

    I understand how something like that can work.
    Though I don't cute, pain does have a tendancy to make me smile.
    My pain, not others pain.
    I'll start laughing if it hurts bad enough.
    It seems funny to me that something can hurt so much.
    Anyways, good job.
    -Animus

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