Cease my agony

We all want to end the motions, but this is just a story of one girls cry.

With a razor blade, my wounds re open

Pain, pushed aside comes flooding out.

A crimson river, staining my opened hands

Clenched together, the razor makes me shout.

I shout. Help me. My angel!

I know you're around...

Take me, Save me!!

Pick me up from this tainted ground.

Wake me up

in the only place

All this agony

Is erased.

Forever.

Reviews

[mandy]

those words evoke so much pain,,,,,it is a powerful piece....

[Kaylor Mason]

Cutting is vicious . . . oddly enough, I've never cut before, and I've had lots of problems with depression and stuff . . . but I've known pleanty who have. It's no joke

[John Phoenix Hutchinson..]

Powerful piece,cutting is a cry for help.
Understanding true depression as I do now....these sorts of poems have real meaning to me.