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Do Something
Contributed by
iluvpencils
on
Friday, 18th June 2004 @ 05:31:30 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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You can see these scars
You can see these cuts
Your lips are quiet
Your eyes are blank
My bandaged arms
are yours to heal
I try to catch you staring
Comment on my flesh
The burning pain still stinging here
The begging should be clear
The scars keep reemberging
The swelling hasn't died
I can't help the fact
that you think this is a lie
I have dreams of you and kinives
Blades hidden under beds
I'm shaking
Shivering
Please believe this is real
You're always this far away
I try to catch your attention
I suppose these cuts are just not enough
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iluvpencils
... [
2004-06-18 17:31:30] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Do Something
(User Rating: 1 ) by Trisha on
Friday, 18th June 2004 @ 06:29:06 PM AEST (User
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I Like This Poem But I Think You Don't Need To Cut Yourself It's Not Worth It |
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