In My Hands

In My Hands

A Poem by Krista

I hold in my hands death,
in the forum of a knife.
I let the knife,
cut into my skin
and let the blood run,
run down my arms and legs
til it finally stops!

© 2012 Krista


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Added on October 10, 2012
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Author

Krista
Krista

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My name is Krista. I'm 27 years old. I have an eating disorder and am a cutter. I'm also depressed most of the time a very negative out look on life. more..

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