Blood still flows
From these healed wounds
The blade's put away
But I'm still not soothed
With these fading scars
It's still hard to fake
Like a car at top speed
That's built without brakes
This pain's a constant
But the addiction is dead
Self-mutilation
Has been laid to rest
Author notes
eye8and8vibe
A contest entry
- How do you deal with....? by Lonely Christina.
900 points, ended December 4, 2008, 40 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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wonderful
i rly liked it. i thought it was beautifully written and filled with pure emotion and devotion. wonderful write. its easy to relate to something like that. umm there is nothing i would change.i thought it was rly gd the way it is.
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thank you lots.
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name in authors notes. "Blood still flows
From these healed wounds
The blade's put away
But I'm still not soothed" wow this is filled with truth and emotion. thanks 4 entering
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