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Cut by numbers
Contributed by
upomik
on
Wednesday, 19th January 2005 @ 09:39:04 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I did it and it's not fair
Mom was the reasong...again
I'm sorry little faith I broke my promise
Lost sight of my chance to win
Tears bleed from my eyes
The blade tears into my skin
Just a few little cuts
For this world of sin
Cut one is for mom
She's hurt me again
Cut two for dad
For disgracing men
Cut three is for you Jon
For failing to commit
Cut four for the world
In which I don't fit
Cut five is for my life
Which isn't a life at all
Cut six for the knife in my hand
Which always seems to stall
I could go until forever
Cuttin away my blues
And end up with death
Or just some permanent tatoos
Either way I'd be rid of you
Who doesn't seem to care
Whether I'm dead or alive
It's just not fair
Copyright ©
upomik
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2005-01-19 21:39:04] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Cut by numbers
(User Rating: 1 ) by jjones12 on
Wednesday, 19th January 2005 @ 10:44:09 PM AEST (User
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I had the same problem but you know what I got help because i knew even if nobody here cared someone did. Remember you are never alone hevenly father and jesus christ are there for you! I know it is adicting but stop please because i care about you even though i don't know you i care!Thanks for sharing!
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Re: Cut by numbers
(User Rating: 1 ) by MorbidDeath on
Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 01:35:09 AM AEST (User
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i have the same problem but with beating myself up and cutting my legs its like if you can physically see your pain turn to something than at least in someway it seems liek it can heal or go away. I'm not emotionally strong at all but i've had enough physical pain that it doesnt even hurt. i loved your poem if you ever want to talk you can PM me
Caitlyn |
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