The cut

by crystal   Feb 23, 2007


Please some one stop me before i cut too deep and die,

no one in this world knows what i am going through.

this is the only thing i can control the only thing that matter in life to me

my boy friend broke up with me , no one loves me, i just want to die,

sorry every one this is probably my worst poem ever.

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