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This game I play...
written by lost_cause09:31 PM 12/5/04My mom found out I cut today
She hinted at it but would not say
Here comes therapy, jump for joy
Doctors passing me around like I'm a toy
Sucks to know that you were caught
When the last thing you wanted was the pain that was brought
I tried to hide it so she wouldn't know
I guess that's not the way things go
I tried to save her all the tears
Now she's filled with premonitions and fears
There's no point in denying it
Look at my leg and you'll see the shit
I can't stand how I always get caught
It's a lot harder to hide than I thought
But there's no point in fighting back
In this case I've been put on this track
As much as I don't want to go
I must realize that my mom does know
I hate this screwed up game I play
Where I cut over everything everyday |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by persistent-cutter (12-5-2004 - 09:39 PM)
| im sry in their words, "it for the best". my grandmother caught me. she didnt do anything about it though. anyway nice poem |
by morbidlove10287 (12-6-2004 - 12:51 AM)
| dude, i know how u feel my cousin told my grams who told my mom. it sux knowing how everyone knows. i thought i could trust my cusin but o'well. nice poem. |
by blood_fang (12-6-2004 - 06:02 PM)
| yah i no 2. i got caught when all i did was just a couple scratches but everyone seemed 2 make a big deal abt it. now i get the real blood and no one knows except a couple close friends who won't tell anyone. it was actually kinda funny when my mom got all upset, it's the only time the b!tch cried. but now i have 2 c someone, which suks ass. i don't tell her anything and am proud of that. i should shut up now 'cause if ur sane u don't give a fuk |
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