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Contributed by CuttersAngel on Friday, 9th January 2004 @ 05:07:10 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



I reached for my razor again last night
You're already thinking my choice isn't right
But you don't know me or the pain I feel
My world to you will never be real
My wounds are so fresh, I can still feel them bleed
But with thirty one cuts I've fulfilled my every need
You say this is wrong and that I'm insane
But you don't see the feelings I try to contain
With every turn I can fill it burn
Who I am you'll never learn
You'll continue to judge me for the things I do
But you'll never know of anything true
You'll continue to judge me for the things I say
But you'll never know the pain I feel each day.




Copyright © CuttersAngel ... [ 2004-01-09 17:07:10]
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Re: Me (User Rating: 1 )
by MoonlitAngel on Friday, 9th January 2004 @ 10:15:28 PM AEST
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I love this and I relate completely! I know exactly what you mean. You say it so well.

~ Moonlit


Re: Me (User Rating: 1 )
by Cobalt on Wednesday, 14th January 2004 @ 03:48:47 PM AEST
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This was a great write. Just hope you don't cut too deep ever. I'd hate to lose a poet of such caliber. Cutting never helped me but whatever eases the pain I am all for!


Re: Me (User Rating: 1 )
by whisper-of-night on Friday, 13th February 2004 @ 09:32:21 PM AEST
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We... well, at least I, I am willing to learn and feel your pain, if only you allow me.......




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