I KnowA Poem by Once Loved Now LostI
know you cut yourself. I feel your pain Your deep despair. That short futile relief Self mutilation brings, Your tortured soul, Oh! wasted blood, Ungodly act, This wrong belief. Spirits that want to snare and rip not only flesh but soul instead. Sinful lust for human blood. They crave your death. I pray at night His guiding light will clear your mind, your way, Heal your heart, And free your soul from such a wicked snare, at last. Please Don’t Cut Yourself… © 2012 Once Loved Now LostReviews
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