MY LITTLE DEVIL

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By CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART •

i would sit in my room waiting for u to come you used to make me play your fun and torerous games until i can no longer bare the pains. For hours you would sit there making me suffer with.... images, songs, quotes, food, and unbrearable objects or hours i would cry, and cry and u just sat there watching me. once the blade touched my skin u were proud, happy, and satisfied. You would leave my room to leave me in my tears and to see my blood... i know u will return in a few days for a fresh blood run......

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May 4, 2009 14:43Ashley Reneë *Raining Tears*

wow. this is very great! i love it.. i know i shouldnt encourage you but i thought cutting was a really good stress releiver.. but when ur family finds out it hurts them but after awhile you get to the point where you just dont give a fuck what they think.. anyways great poem!