When my mom yells
All I want to do is cut
When I feel stupid
I want to cut
When my mom doesn’t want to come home
I want to cut
When life isn’t worth living
I want to cut
When I cry
I look for something to cut with
But that would make her yell more
Because I promised
That I wouldn’t cut
I would be a better daughter
But all I have been is a screw up
Nothing I have ever done was right
Nothing I do is right
In school
In sports
……..
In life
……
I want to go back
Back to when I wasn’t a screw up
Before I stole
Before I cut
Before
…..
When I
….
Was
…
Enough
..
For
.
anyone
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Author:
kira (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
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Published:
January 21st, 2012 17:43
- Comment from author about the poem: I have been cut free for 4 months but like this poem says I still feel like it when things go wrong and nobody I know understands and this is how I'm going to show them. I KIRA SPRING ENG STILL FEEL THE NEED TO CUT BUT UNTIL NOW YOU HAVE OVER LOOKED THE REASONS BUT NOW YOU CAN'T BECAUSE THEY WILL FOREVER BE HERE SHOWING HOW I FEEL AND HOW YOU (EVERYONE I KNOW)DON'T HELP!!!
- Category: Gothic
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