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Cutting Out Problems

Contributed by WorthlesSanity666 on Monday, 24th May 2004 @ 07:43:39 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



End my troubles with the
knife in hand.
So scared,
I had to bleed it out.
I licked the cuts,
scared the people.
My day sucked,
but no one cared.
I'm all alone
so kill me now,
don't do any good
for the world.
Prepared to die with
sword in hand,
or else I'll kill myself.
Can't feel the cuts,
no pain because I'm dead inside.
A walking corpse,
pretending to feel,
mocking life,
wishing, yet afraid to feel.
Alienated,
I'm comfortably alone.
Strange and weird,
yet walk with eyes wide open.
I take the blade to
gouge my eyes out,
I've seen enough.
All there is is
pain and suffering.
Peoples' dark pasts
being held against them,
brought up again again,
until they resort to
suicide.
there goes another one!
But who cares?
No one knows,
no one notices.
"Another dies
and the world just
shrugs it off"
No one realizes the kid in the corner
stopped comming to school,
or that he left all his stuff in his desk.
His family beat him,
so he's better off.
And so I cut,
for him,
for me,
for everything in between.
I cut and cut.
Now I'm covered in blood.
No more sorrow
flowing through my veins,
now I'm dead,
no I'm free.
That's how many are hurt
everyday.
And yet you smile.




Copyright © WorthlesSanity666 ... [ 2004-05-24 19:43:39]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Cutting Out Problems (User Rating: 1 )
by Archie on Monday, 24th May 2004 @ 07:52:15 PM AEST
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I know how you feel!! If you do not believe me read my journal my life story might scare you. And stop hurting yourself, I wish I knew what else to say to you but I don't.


Re: Cutting Out Problems (User Rating: 1 )
by Britty on Saturday, 12th June 2004 @ 12:48:59 PM AEST
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wow, this was a very sad poem. I was once in ur spot once, but i soon got help. I hope u get help to, im here for u.




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