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Another Cut or Two

Poetry By: MyLife4Hire

When I USED TO CUT, I also wrote poetry. This is the 3rd poem I have posted that I've written in my past. Continue reading and enjoy!

Submitted:Jun 5, 2012    Reads: 23    Comments: 5    Likes: 4   

Always cutting with the wire.

I know that My Life is always For Hire.

Fenced up to keep in whatever,

on a post, it seems to be the most.

I find the pointed barb

and place it above my wrist,

Repeatly go over in one place that fits.

Not too deep, but enough for me

to survive awhile (I hope).

It's like having someone else

to hold the knife,

on the occasion that the person

making me cut,

holds the wire tight,

ready and unknowing.

If they knew,

they'd want to change,

but for some strange reason,

I like this pain.


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