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My Scars

Contributed by inspiration on Sunday, 12th June 2005 @ 09:12:01 PM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



I left behind so much blood
From the cuts I am in pain
I cut because I am so full of anger
Anger from problems I am not able to deal with
I cut more and more
Till I bleed so much
The blood flows like a river
I see it just drip from my body
The angrier I get the more I cut
I start with my arms
Then going to other parts of my body
I cut so deep it takes a long time to heal
Leaving behind painful looking scars
I look back from the days I cut myself
I did it due to all my pain
I think of how dumb I was to cut so deep
I try so hard to get away from these horrible memories
But every time I look I am haunted
By these horrible scars they scare me
I think of why I was so dumb
To cut myself and leave these scars
And as every day I carved more and more
All that was left for me years later
Were painful memories of my scars




Copyright © inspiration ... [ 2005-06-12 21:12:01]
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Re: My Scars (User Rating: 1 )
by Doriens_Picture on Sunday, 12th June 2005 @ 09:30:22 PM AEST
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i dont have many scars from when i use to cut
i dont scar or buise easily some times i whish i did
i have hide alot of hurt coz of it

great write


Re: My Scars (User Rating: 1 )
by pUnKa_RaCh on Sunday, 12th June 2005 @ 10:27:14 PM AEST
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I know how you feel...i have many scars remaining, mostly on my thighs & yes I look back and them and wonder why i could ever do such a thing. but at the time, like you I was full of anger for someone and was in such despair.
its a great step you dont do it anymore, great write. thanks for sharing it


Re: My Scars (User Rating: 1 )
by imagenuinefake on Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 02:26:37 AM AEST
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I feel that poem. I used to cut and I tried not to cut so deep, but the more horrible I felt, it seemed like the deeper I made myselfh cut. But I don't do it anymore, but that doesn't mean I don't want to...


Re: My Scars (User Rating: 1 )
by spazz911 on Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 08:18:11 AM AEST
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scars no matter how terrible remind us that life really happened and it reminds of what happened even if we really dont wanna remember
good write
kc




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