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cutting
by confinedxhippie
written on July 05, 2004 11:57 AM
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I hear you mutter
Whilst standing in line
Waiting for class
The name i hear is mine

I hear you speak
Words to hurt how I feel
But look at me closely
Watch this tourment heal

Rumours are spread
Saying I'm looking for fame
That's why I cut
I'm playing a game

Your eyes widen
As you see my arm
None of you realise
Why I cause such harm

People say I must be weak
Some say insane
Just cos I enjoy to give
Myself some pain

Weakness signifies no strength
So how could I cope
Scarring with ache
I shouldn't have any hope

But I'm the strongest
Of them all
For I can express how I feel
Without having to fall

I get through it all on my own
In a way you don't know
But my wounds have clearly shown



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Ashley: wow...thats extremely good cause i can relate to it...keep it up
on July 05, 2004 1:25 PM
Estelle Tiniwiel: Amazing. I felt this was really emotional and had a personal insight into the person in the poem, at the same time addressing the serious issue of self harm, whihc i have done in the past and that i can identify with. Thankyou.
on July 05, 2004 12:11 PM
Sonja: Wow! Thats an awesome poem. please keep it up. You are soooo talented
on July 05, 2004 12:09 PM


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