Cut DeepA Poem by Amanda
Just something I thought of. I am in no way condoning cutting or harming yourself in anyway. This was just something I made up. I hope you like it.
Cuts all down your arm,
Feeling no pain as blood drips.
Waiting everything to go away.
Nothing else really matters.
Cuts so deep,
Blood runs out;
Like a water down the river.
Cuts go so deep.
Laying there waiting to see the light;
Yet, darkness is coming fast.
Trying to remember the last time you want to be alive.
Trying to think of anything to help you cope.
Only moments pass by;
Yet, It feels like eternity.
No one has come looking.
Does anyone really care?
Cuts and bruises line your arm.
Darkness and Sadness line your heart.
Nothing else matters.
Exit light, enter night.
As the final drop of blood leaves,
You finally feel at peace with the world.
Your soul is cleansed from the darkness.
All your cuts and bruises are no more.
© 2012 Amanda
Added on April 10, 2012
Last Updated on April 10, 2012
AboutAmanda here =) I am complicated, strange, a odd ball and I don't care. I am who I am and nothing is going to change that. Okay, now on to the fun stuff. I LOVE History. I could watch the Hi.. more..
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