Symphony for CuttersA Poem by PetiteGeminiI used to cut, but I quit. The reason why I cut was because it helped me get through hard times and cope with my feelings.Knives all around me Tempting me to use them I must resist the urge To hurt myself again
Physical pain hurts Less than emotional It heals quicker and Makes it easier to cry
Feeling down, I pick one up, Putting it to my arm A little pressure and a glide Forms a line of blood
I just cringe and repeat Till my arms are covered with tinks It may hurt, but It helps me feel better
Doing this when I'm down Helps me get through my day It makes me relieve and sigh For I can no longer feel the pain © 2011 PetiteGeminiAuthor's Note
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