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Cuts

Contributed by banjosandwitch on Monday, 25th July 2011 @ 07:12:42 AM in AEST
Topic: hbadday



Cuts

You only get one set
You can’t grow another
They are called your fingers
But I can’t stop cutting them

As a child I cut both thumbs
Whilst cutting bread into slices
I had the knife upside down
Once I thought it would be fun to see if a razorblade was sharp
It was, I cut the top nearly off my finger then it bled for ages
I put my finger in my mouth, which was a bad idea

Recently I have cut my thumbs several times
Three in a week, twice on a door
The in and out bit sliced my skin as I closed it with my hand
I have an abundance of scars

Keep all blades away
I’m a finger cutting freak
Once a scraper cut my thumb whilst cleaning off gum
I cut a chunk out my thumb, ouch!

I need to walk about with gauntlets
Medieval mittens, a must
Thumb guards, essential
Onions, beware, tomatoes too
You don’t want parts of me in your salad do you?

Cut out the cutting, I’ll try
But the world needs a good chopping
Things need cutting every day
I’ll have to hire a person to cut
Before I chop something off

By banjosandwitch 23/07/11






Copyright © banjosandwitch ... [ 2011-07-25 07:12:42]
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Re: Cuts (User Rating: 1 )
by deusdeira on Monday, 25th July 2011 @ 03:24:19 PM AEST
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:) I know someone just like you! haha


Re: Cuts (User Rating: 1 )
by poeticjestix on Monday, 25th July 2011 @ 04:27:10 PM AEST
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This poem actually made me feel tense. I felt a sick feeling reading it and yet it was quite innocent.




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