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Monday, April 26, 2004


~*~*~Thoughts of a Cutter~*~*~
Why do I do this..
Everytime i hurt.
Why do I have to cut my wrists.
For the moment that its worth.
Why do I Promise myself,
That someday I will stop,
Only to let myself down
For being something I'm not.
Why do I blame myself
For everything you say.
Why do I hate myself,
Pushing everything away.
Why doesn't anyone understand,
The knife that relieves me
And how each slice in my wrists,
Somehow can set me free.
Why does my blood,
Have to remind me that I'm alive,
Why do I feel so empty
And dead inside.
Why can't they understand,
That I have tried and fought.
That I have lost everything,
Only to gain a cutters thoughts.

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