Cut, Cut, Slash

Sometimes it cuts deep

Cut, cut, slash 

Blood runs down my arm

A deep luscious red 

Draining all the pain 

You tore me part 

Told me I wasn’t worth anything

Told me no one would want me 

My disease would ruin whatever I touch

Cut, Cut, slash 

For every time you called me fat 

For every time you call me worthless

For all the bruises you gave me 

You gave me bruises to teach me a lesson 

To let me know you we're the boss

That you were the only one who would care about me 

So I would remember there would be more if I left 

Cut, cut, slash 

To release the disease in my body 

To know that I could still feel 

To know I was still human  

Reviews

[KittyKatgirl]

This is heart wrenching :( I like the use of rhyme in this poem and the message of how someone can easily manipulate someone especially if it's someone they thought once loved them. I hope this isn't you and it's just a poem you came up with. If you are having any trouble with anything i'll always be here if you ever want to talk.

[MandaBear]

I can assure you that its not me and just a poem I made up. Been watching a lot of the investigation channel. I got inspired but some of the stories I was watching

[KittyKatgirl]

Ok I'm glad to hear that

[MandaBear]

I appreciate the concern =) If I ever need a talk I am sure I will find you =)

[KittyKatgirl]

Ok cool :)