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Cutting..Category: Poem
Sunday, 8 September 2013
04:04:00 AM (GMT)
From Start to finish, 
I wonder Why,
These cuts look good,
In this messed up lie,
The Blood that trickles down my arm,
People all stare
At the boy who self harms.

"The Emo"
They call me,
I Turn to my name,
They act out slicing their wrists,
I hang my head in shame,

I Can't help these feelings,
Of being alone,
I hide myself for the day,
Just longing for home,

I fall on my bed, A razor in my hand,

And take myself away,
To a much better land.

I stare in the mirror and let myself cry,
 Looking foward to the day
That I finally


‹Your Baby girl› says :   8 September 2013   769039  
Awe, I'm sorry.
I know what it's like.


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