the one cut

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By KristenAlger •

the cut it hurts it really does dont ask me why cause i dont know i have to do it one day it will be deep i will black out i will not wake i will never live another day the cut it helps i dont know how hiding it al the time from family the ones who say I LOVE YOU but dont mean it they never have and never will.

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March 17, 2008 08:17Little Miss Meeks

There is someone out there who loves you! There always is! Remember that and remember that you're never alone! I feel like this sometimes and it's noway to live! Cutting helped me because it distracted me from the pain inside. I stopped and found something else to distract myself, I found people who loved me. It took me a while but it feels better after a while. Go and talk to someone, tell them what is going on. I like your poem by the way.