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Me when i self harm.Rate this Poem
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Created:
06/18 2007
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204
Category:
Anger
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Bitter Rage
It coarses through my veins,
a bitter rage,
which clouds my brain.
I pick up the needle,
so pretty is it's shine,
and the hear the sound it makes as it tears into my skin.
Bubbles of blood appear.
''It's not enough'' - myself i hear.
So i take the scissors
And touch just a little deeper.
No longer do i scratch at my pain,
I simply cut it out.
a bitter rage,
which clouds my brain.
I pick up the needle,
so pretty is it's shine,
and the hear the sound it makes as it tears into my skin.
Bubbles of blood appear.
''It's not enough'' - myself i hear.
So i take the scissors
And touch just a little deeper.
No longer do i scratch at my pain,
I simply cut it out.
Please Login to post comments| On June 26th 2007 Glork21 Said: |
| ouch.. I could almost feel the pain too. |
| On June 24th 2007 Myst222 Said: |
| few can relate |
| On June 23rd 2007 individulsong Said: |
| whoa.... |
