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-Blades-
some times i sit n cry
asking myself why
i seem to always try
but its never enough
the pain hurts
im not that tough
so i turn to the blade
as it touches my warm flesh
i think its for the best
the hurt is so deep
its a constant beep
i say i will get threw this
you know i will
i just dont want to turn ill
this thing i have is a sickness for sure
i need to find a cure
as i watch the blood drip down to the floor
my whole body is a sore
i feel the wind around me
i know its you huggin me
but your not here so its buggin me
That is good. I really like that poem. Good job :) I know how it feels..
that was really great. its just so sad that alot of people go through the pain of cutting. i wish me and all the others could stop
hey babe! i saw that you had commented on one of my poems... so i thought i'd check some of your poems out too. i love how you write... we have a hella lot in common. well, email me or somthing, k?