Cutting

I'm a cutter. This is my life.

I don't cut...
I fell...
I don't cut...
The cat scratched me...
I would always tell you,
These easy lies.
When you really didn't know,
I do cut, and cry, and lie.
You don't know me,
So don't even try.

Author's Note

please do not copy

Reviews

[Raven's Butterfly]

I like it. I still have scars from when I used to cut. People still ask what happened and I say those same things...

[Laura Storm]

simply wonderful and dark and truly something I can relate to

[SilentVerses]

Simple but meaningful and powerfully dark. True and blunt, the rhymes flow instead of being forced.

[Honey]

i suppose practice makes things better (no, dont start thinking about things o-o
ill tell you later)
AAAHH im not good at reviewing
i dont know what to say
youre awesome, and i love you
hi buppy, wassup? wanna chimichanga?
ps cool, write more stuff... its so natural, the way words come out, how they fall from your mouth like... stuff falling... from... stuff....
the saquatch must neet giant shoes--!
like dew from blades of grass! (HUZZAH! *triumphant smile* @u@)