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I found out what he does
He cuts himself -
ABC poem
A waiting to find a sharp object -
Last night
I did it -
As I sit here in the darkness
The darkness of the night -
Cut after
Cut after -
As I lay in my room
That is now darkened -
I'm laying upon your shelf
When I hear your silent screams -
Closing my eyes
Dreaming of better days -
Can't stop the pain
Urning to end it all -
I'm try to stop the addiction
So no more blood will fall -
Blade upon my pillow
Gleaming in the light -
I'm getting tempted
I want to cut so bad -
You think seeing my scars is tough
Try being the one who makes them -
HELP!!
I need someone, anyone! -
Blood fell this day
It took all my pain away53 lines, 6 comments, on Aug 14 11:47 PM 2006. In Dark -
Lost in confusion no where to run
My whole world is coming undone41 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 25 9:36 PM 2006. In Dark -
Over whelmed again tonight
I thought I had won the fight31 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 26 6:11 AM 2006. In Dark -
Guess what happened again tonight
There was no point to fight -
An urge runs through my veins
I must set it free -
Tears are falling down my face
And I have that blade in front of me -
That blade never looked so good,
It's edge has never looked so sharp -
Gave into that blade again last night
I tired my best, I put up at fight -
It's not my fault I cut tonight
Me and my mom got in a fight -
You think you can stop me
HA! -
Fearing for my poor wrist sake
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I can't take it anymore!!
I cry myself to sleep everynight -
I think 9 days is enough without seeing the blood
I can't take it anymore!!! -
It's been three weeks sense the last drop fell
3 weeks sense I went through a bloody hell -
Last night I really thought about this
My life and yours as well -
I don't really know what to say
All I can think of is -
Gasping, breathless, laying on the floor
All this pain and sadness I can't take it anymore -
Slices upon my scarred skin
Cutting has to be my biggest sin - How can one laugh and smile so much but yet being dying inside? Has the human race become so good at hiding their emotions that even when we feel suicidal, not
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Dear Blade of mine,
Each and every waking day you're all that consumes my mind22 lines, 3 comments, on Jan 16 7:21 PM 2007 -
A promise now broken
A blade now abused -
Addiction
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I envy all who wear short sleeves
Not ashamed to show their arms -
So badly do I want to slice open my skin. / I can’t control these urges, for they are too strong. / I know he doesn’t want me to be this way. / We both know what I do is wrong. / / But my fatal addiction isn’t thro
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