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Suicide
Play with razors
Play with knives
Cut yourself
And live your lifeCut it deep
Hit the vien
Let it bleed,
Bleed,and bleed
So cold inside
So hard to live
Cut again
You've hit again
Hit the floor
Bleed to death
Die right there
Thats the rest
You've gone too far
Your so depressed
You die to live
Yet lived to die
You dont regret
The things you did
You hurt inside
And did what you did!!!
Submitted by staci nailor
E-mail: staciboo12@msn.com
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Comments (152)
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Heyy, I cut my self and I cant tell u how bad I wanna stop I just cant im sick of having people feel bad for me...becuase I do people dont understand..what im going threw..i dont no what more to say..just trying to say cutttings not the way! Add me on msn..if u want
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Hey that was a great poem! I cut, but I mean I don't tell the whole f*cking world! I mean this has happened and it ain’t fun I've been sent away to a f*cking mental hospital for 8months! Ya so stop because then you'll be sent away from family, friends everyone! Ya it makes you feel great, but it’s wrong! My bf died from doing that! Please stop anyone who does it you need help I know you might not want it but soon you will go for help now!!! This ain’t healthy and it’s not normal!!!
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wow I loved that poem luv lotz
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I know ppl that cut and i dont like it. i understand why they cut. there is more than one way to deal with it.other than that i didnt like the poem -
suicide is painless
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