Cut

Cut

A Poem by Martina
"

Depresson brings out the worse of anyone

"

Of all the pain that I went through,
you only made it worse,
voilence is the result,
the result of your stupid games,
the thought of cutting ran through my head,

I heard cries and screams in the night wind,
only to fade when the red liqurd,
ran down my arm,
I know I shouldn't,
but I did,

I need help,
I need to stop,
one question ran though my head,
Why did you made me do this?

© 2010 Martina


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Lee
Very nice... great images...

Posted 13 Years Ago


Oh, this is so beautiful! It's short, but tells a lifetimes' worth of stories. Great job! :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Sounds painfully familiar. I know how painful self injury can be and how writing has become a kind of therapy. Thank you for sharing.

N. Strong

Posted 13 Years Ago


Reminds me of some dreams I once had, and even reminded me of a specific dream in April..
Anywho, nicely done. Seems to me you may be depressed or greatly burdened by what this person has done to you and your release was through a knife, a simple line across your wrist.
Bravo on another excellent piece!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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