Hey my name is deej, and as u might have guessed i\'m a cutter. i\'m trying to stop...but its hard when so many things keep going wrong. Sometimes my only way to cope is writing poems. its been hard ever since my best friend Jesse died a year ago. he commited suicide by slitting his wrists. my best friend Tiffany use to be a cutter but unlike me she was strong enough to stop. I\'m hoping i\'ll be strong enough someday to. |
Why does everything seem to go wrong?
I try to keep a good face...
Life's not so easy when you cry yourself to sleep
when you become lost in yourself...
Boy, the next word that comes out of your
mouth better be some brilliant f u c k i n' Mark...
Mother's anger,
and Father's lies...
Wounded by your words
And covered in your lies...
You hate this cuteness about you,
You want it to be dead and slain...
She\'s sorry she cant please you
she really did try...
&& sometimes you need a second chance |
The scars on my wrist will never compare to the scars on my heart |
Love hurts...but there has to be a reason why everyone wants it so much |