Poem by: MyLife4Hire
dying, cutter, blood, cutting, bleeding, cutting wrists
Submitted: May 23, 2012
From my Veins.
Only A Few Drops.
Before it Stops.
Not Deep enough.
To bleed out.
To die and be Done.
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Oh wow. It's short, but very sad, deep and dark. I don't know about you but I'm all against cutting I believe that life is tough but when the going gets tough, the tough gets going. Cheer up! I hope you're fine :)
Lol. well if you really wanna know, I used to cut but it only happened about twice a long time ago. So I is fine! but thank you for the concernment =)
Love this too, I USED to be a cutter, not sure anymore though
Thank you. I was too and i wrote poetry. So if you find anymore of my "cutter" poetry, i wrote it a long time ago.
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