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One cut, two cuts, three cuts, four
What am I still doing this for?
What am I still living for?
You weren't supposed to leave,
Leaving me all alone to grieve.

Three cuts, two cuts, one cut, none
I stopped for you, thinking you were "the one"
I still think you are...or rather "were"
But when another guy is just a little bit like you, my 
thoughts stir.

From four cuts to no cuts, to two
One for going to hurt him because I was with you
And one for what I was putting myself through.

Suicidal, suicidal thoughts ran through my mind
Just when I thought I left those behind
They came back into my mind.
I used to be so kind,
so innocent. Isn't it
sad that I wish this life wasn't mine?
Posted: 2007-11-02 05:07:12 UTC

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2006-11-10 08:24:33User
Yeah...same here..how I wish I can live someone else's life... ~__~

2007-06-03 04:37:15THE ELIZABETHs
your rhyming is so cool. i like how you're not using big fake words in your poems, but real ones.

2008-05-16 14:17:44Ashley Reneƫ *Raining Tears*
wow this is great and i can understand because i can relate

2009-03-07 22:42:30CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART
THIS IS PLAIN BEAUTIFUL!!! I LOVE IT, I FEEL SOME OF YOUR PAIN, I CANT FEEL THE EXACT AS YOU!!