Why do you cut?, by Alex Luck
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People wonder how i can cut?
How can i hurt myself so?
Are you not worth something to yourself?
Do you in fact want to die?
No i don't want to die
I just want the pain to go away
The emotion i can't bare
Everytime i cut my wrist
my problem seems to go away
no longer do i think of the pain of my emotion
all i can feel is the dagger going to my wrist
how it feels good to be rid of the sorrow
rid of a worthless feeling
how noone can hurt me for the moment
those are some reasons i cut
for other people they may say different
but all of us do it for a reason
not to die
not to live
just to bare life at its worst
So we keep cutting
No matter wrong or right
we do as we feel
no matter the words of others
cutting is not suicide
Its a way out of emotion for most
thats why i cut, its not suicide |
Posted: 2005-09-07 02:27:14 UTC |
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