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Another cut, the blood rushing out.
Every cut a scar. A scar on your body, and a scar on your soul.
Just another scar, but so significant.
The pain is drowned out by your hate.
The hate you feel for yourself, and the world.
By the fear you have.
The fear of dying.
Of eternal sleep, never disturbed.
Never to wake again.
But it's just another cut, blood rushing out.
- by dragon-baby00 |
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- | Submitted on 07/16/2009 |
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- Title: Every Cut
- Artist: dragon-baby00
- Description: A depressed poem.
- Date: 07/16/2009
- Tags: everycut
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Lady Alice Road Kamelot - 07/16/2009
- Excellent poem, brilliant catching of the idea. I hope you aren't really feeling like this, I know how addictive it can be. I'm an ex-cutter. Every once in a while I get nostalgic, and feels like this. Stay strong and keep writing, it's better than this. 15 thousand/5.
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