CUT

by out of the shadows and into the light   Feb 5, 2008


A sweet little prick
on the finger
deep on the wrist
insuring a death such a long waited myth
shallow on the leg
just to feel the pain
thin a nd straight
or wide and jagged
no matter how you do it
you bleed just the same
always a pain to relieve all your stress
cutting is easy like writing your name
a cut is a cut
you bleed just the same

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  • 16 years ago

    by desiring love

    Good

  • 16 years ago

    by xXxUNOxXx

    Awww....this poem is deep as hell. >>

  • 16 years ago

    by ourlilsecret

    Owww...
    I totallyy loved it.. =]]

  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Thats really good well done xxxxx

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