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Cutting end my life

By Gothic Babe
18.04.2005
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	Cutting my wrists To stop the pain I cry one more time Somebody please help me! Of course my tears Are my only answer I hide in a coner Where I wont be found My wrist is bleedin And I'm actually dyin Yet I'm not scared I'm happy These years of pain Are all over And I can start new agian But your face darts across My mind How can I leave you behind?!? Suddenly I'm scared I want you here I want me in your arms I want to live But my cuts are there And now I'm payin my price Cause I can't say I love you... One last time Submitted by Gothic Babe

nicole

1233 days ago Reply

i think your poem is really good. you explain how it feels to cut and and then like be dying but then relize you dont want.die. i relate to it so well.

Gothic Babe

1233 days ago Reply

hey Erynne i am gettin help (thx 2 one of my friends)and ive been told writing helps me. so i write whats on my mind. i kinda need to express myself insted of expressin w/ my kinfe. and most of my friends have been suicidal, are still suicidal or have killed themselves. so i need to get rid of that pressure...im sry if my poems scare u its just how i feel!

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