Sweet Release

Sweet Release

A Poem by Steven Cash
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Poem about cutting

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This glistening blade unleashes a crimson flow
But a few drops, but there the same
Pain gives way to relief
Finally I am rid of my stress... for now

Times are hard, and I get depressed
I wanna believe it can get better
But it hasn't
And it won't

I'm running out of places to cut
Marks all up my arm above my elbow
Maybe the inside of my thigh will work
Rubbing would help too, if I ever had the desire

Twice today, and once more before I sleep
This is gone way out of control
Life is too hard and cutting isn't relieving the stress quick enough
This time I may actually do it

Yes, this time I cut for the last time

© 2012 Steven Cash


Author's Note

Steven Cash
Doesn't rhyme, but I like it that way I think

Ambiguous end. Could be suicide or ending cutting.

Up to you

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So dark and filled with raw honesty. I loved it and can totally relate. Very well written. I definitely love especially the way you ended it, it was great. Not knowing, as you said in the author's note, if it was suicide or the end to cutting. Awesome job!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Steven Cash

12 Years Ago

Thanks Witney :)
I like the idea and enjoy how it is worked with ..
Plus the end was very convincing as there is hope for the cutting to stop ... I like positive endings, lets hope the end to the cutting doesn't come with the start of another bad habit, or worse ... suicide

Posted 12 Years Ago


Steven Cash

12 Years Ago

Yep yep

thanks
great job...its sad how many people resort to self harm these days :(

Posted 12 Years Ago


Steven Cash

12 Years Ago

yea
People have darker thoughts than that when they cut, but it was still good. Nice job

Posted 12 Years Ago


Steven Cash

12 Years Ago

thanks

I wouldn't know, but, hey, maybe I'll try it again
-is left speechless-

Posted 12 Years Ago


Steven Cash

12 Years Ago

Would you believe it? I've never cut before in my life. The very thought of it makes me cringe.
read more
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12 Years Ago

-nods- you were
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12 Years Ago

I mean you did >

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