The Cutting Addiction

The Cutting Addiction

A Poem by Sarah Wlochal

I bleed out the pain
I cannot stop now
Putting this blade to my skin
Is an addiction

I get high off my blood
My life is nothing more 
Then these marks
I put on myself

Crying tears at night
Knowing what the next day will bring
Until my whole body
Is covered from head to toe

Let me die bleeding
The world doesn’t understand
I don’t want to hide these scars
Underneath my clothes anymore

Slashing my wrists as hard as I can
Is a relieving feeling
That only I
Can understand!


***Peace***Love***Happiness***F**k Off!***

© 2011 Sarah Wlochal


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Well said and well put

Posted 11 Years Ago


There's a few good lines in here, but I have a feeling that they were purely accidental.
You were obviously out of your comfort zone when you wrote this.
And the little bit at the end kind of ruined the entire piece for me.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on July 24, 2011
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Sarah Wlochal
Sarah Wlochal

Platteville, WI



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I was on this website a while back but have updated a lot of things since then. I am currently a sophomore at the University of Wisconsin Platteville studying elementary education. I have a boyf.. more..

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