It's to much

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
What happened today...

Submitted: November 23, 2011

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Submitted: November 23, 2011




It becomes to unbearable.

I want it.

I need it.

I grab that razor,

and I lock that door.

I bite my tongue,

to hide the whimper.

I push harder and harder,

finally the blood flows out.

It feels so good.

Another slit here and there.

Each one deeper than the last.

I hear the garage,

I wash off the dry blood.

And throw on a jacket, 

to cover the new and existing scars.

They cant know.

I wont tell them.

I escape to the park

and all i see is happy children.

They have nothing to worry about.

Just wait til they’re teens,

and get that urge,

to cut.


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