These Cuts On My Wrists, by LaShawnna Subscribe to rss feed for LaShawnna 

You want to know why I cut,I never had time to explain but
now I do, these cuts on my wrists are from the pain in my
life.I cut myself to feel pain because pain is apart of me,
these cuts on my wrists are from all the torment I receive.I
live in a hell hole on I can't escape, so thats why I have
these cuts on my my wrists
Posted: 2005-10-30 16:32:09 UTC
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