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Carve designs into my wrists
written by First2Last07:20 AM 2/24/05im a cutter
so when i cry i must live up to my name
i better cut my wrists and thies
and let the world see my blood stained shame
im a cutter
so let me spill my guts for you to see
i want you to see i hurt inside
enough to take it out on me
im a cutter
i carve designs into my wrist
likes words and lines and patterns
i hope the site makes your mind twist
im a cutter
i wear long sleeves with the thumb holes on
i wear wrist bands and rubber braclets
just so mom doesnt catch on
i am a cutter |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
...just a poem about cutting, mocking cutters even though i am one... just felt like something needed to be said.. .hate me- i'll fuckin cut my self. i just hate how people put this so out in the open. its a private thing. need attention?? show ur parents.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by n0kturnaldoll (2-24-2005 - 07:34 AM)
| I know what you are saying. There are a lot of kids that do it for attention purposes only I believe.. more liek a 'pitty me i hurt myself' kinda thing. Because I know how I am and friends are. If you do it you are more ashamed to let people find out then you are proud of it. anyways.. i like it, it was kinda amusing... |
by Macabre_Necromancer (2-24-2005 - 07:59 AM)
| I use to cut, and I use to write a lot about cutting -- a lot of bloody poems. However, I never showed anyone, because my little book of poems was like a diary no one knows you have. |
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