My way outA Poem by Colleen a BeanMy Way Out
I’m stuck I’m Lying I hate myself I have so many secrets I’m stuck in the same routine All I want to do is cut It’s what makes me happy Cutting is my way out It doesn’t hurt My bodies to numb It is my secret It’s my addiction Once you start You may never stop I am no exception I love the feeling I love watching the blood flow out I don’t ever want to stop It feels to right If it helps Why should I stop People get tattoos What’s the difference Cutting is no different It’s a way to express myself If you don’t do it You will never understand If you don’t do it Don’t tell me to stop Don’t take away my way out
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Added on October 2, 2013 Last Updated on October 2, 2013 AuthorColleen a BeanGrygla, MNAboutI am 18 and my name is colleen but my family calls me colleen a bean. I am a senior this year I am in cheerleading, an anti bully group, peer helping, knowledge bowl, LYO, and Drama club. I make frien.. more..Writing
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