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a reason for every cut
Contributed by
Sassy
on
Monday, 3rd October 2005 @ 12:07:08 AM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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chris
the name i utter under my breath as i take the knife from my grandfathers woodshop
dad
the one who thinks more of money then of me i think as i put the knife to my arm
mom
i miss u i think as i push down and pull back
eric
i'll never get to see mi own brother grow up
tori
blood runs down my arm
phillip
intense pain and relife
samy
i slip away into a world not of this one
myself
im not perfect, and that is what ppl think i should be
death
will it never come???
i sit and wait till death comes, till then,
zack, will u just hold me???
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Sassy
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2005-10-03 00:07:08]
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Re: a reason for every cut
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by BEBE on
Monday, 3rd October 2005 @ 12:18:46 AM AEST
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Im very sorry... Very good emotional write
GODBLESS
BEBE |
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Re: a reason for every cut
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by ArmyBrat on
Monday, 3rd October 2005 @ 09:52:02 PM AEST
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| so sad i'm sorry i no how it feels 2 feel like every1 hates u and they yell at u just cause ur imperfect then u just want to die and forget. |
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Re: a reason for every cut
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by coolbreeze17 on
Friday, 7th October 2005 @ 12:47:47 AM AEST
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| very personal....nice write |
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