CutterA Poem by TragicEndings
Scissors, Knife, Or Razer Blade...
Which one will help me today? I Was 11 years old when this habit all started. I can’t explain the rush.. the feeling I get, the excitement I feel when i draw blood. Years go by and I still can’t stop, my solution to everything is always CUT. There’s pain in my eyes, one you’ll never see... I love looking at my wrists telling myself look what you’ve done to me. I feel so high... everytime I cut... I’m like a junkie when they inject and feel the heavens sun. This is my remedy the only thing i’ve ever known... if you have a better idea please let it be shown. ~ Via my bedroom... where i woke up to an unexpected and unwanted message on my cellphone. Thanks for ruining my day :) © 2018 TragicEndingsReviews
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1 Review Added on February 25, 2018 Last Updated on February 25, 2018 Author
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