Cuts

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By ~I lay bleeding on the floor where you left me~ •

<font size=2>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?</font>

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November 10, 2006 08:24User

Yeah...same here..how I wish I can live someone else's life... ~__~

June 3, 2007 04:37THE ELIZABETHs

your rhyming is so cool. i like how you're not using big fake words in your poems, but real ones.

May 16, 2008 14:17Ashley Reneë *Raining Tears*

wow this is great and i can understand because i can relate

March 7, 2009 22:42CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART

THIS IS PLAIN BEAUTIFUL!!! I LOVE IT, I FEEL SOME OF YOUR PAIN, I CANT FEEL THE EXACT AS YOU!!