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Submitted:Jul 28, 2009    Reads: 94    Comments: 5    Likes: 3   


When things went wrong I used to cut to ease the pain
To you guys, it must sound lame
When my heart ached and tears did fall
I found the knife and got rid of it all
When home was crap and my head hurt
I found some more pain to insert
When mates went away & I was left alone
I ran away and didn't go home
When things were bad and I couldn't cope
Around my neck I looped a rope
When life was tough and blood flowed
Eternal marks in skin were sewed
When anger took over my mind and me
I parted flesh so blood I could see
When things everwhere were really rough
I caused more pain and acted tough
When tears tumbled down my swelling face
I created memories - thin lines to trace
When things went wrong I used to cut to ease the pain
To most people It must seem lame
When things hurt now I take a deep breath
I ignore the knife and start a fresh




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