A little cutA Poem by Jane DoeIt's about deathA little cut, And another one there, No one will notice, I doubt anyone will care. Now I'm drifting, Fast asleep, Ive cut to much, Guess I cut to deep. Nothing you say can help, I wish it could, I wish you could, Honestly I wish anything, I wish you would. Save me from my depression, Baby I'm slowly drifting away now, I'm giving up and I'm sorry, There's no way you can help no way no how. I can't really see anything, Only black and red, And now everything's in pain, Undying hell in my head. I'm done now and it's chill, My bloods running out now, I'm pretty sure this is death, It's over so go ahead and bow. The play is over, I'm dead and gone, There goes everything, There goes our bond. © 2012 Jane DoeAuthor's Note
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Added on August 27, 2012Last Updated on August 27, 2012 AuthorJane DoeFLAboutI miss the way words would flow out on to a page and express my deepest concerns so I have returned. more..Writing
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