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Dark red
Trickles
Trickles down her arm
A special little secret
Known as self harm
Fiery red
Anger
Builds up deep inside
She's got to let these feelings out
But to who can she confide
Dark silver
Blade
Is the one that she trusts
The one that she turns to
When life becomes too much
Long white
Sleeves
To cover her pain
Hide her relief
Hide the cuts again
- Title: Cutting
- Artist: silamix
- Description: I'm not emo, i just write about it.
- Date: 06/20/2009
- Tags: cutting
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Comments (3 Comments)
- vv7722 - 06/21/2009
- Very vivid.
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- stone-cold-017 - 06/20/2009
- tht was awesome. u hav a talent 4 words, i bow 2 u. biggrin
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- L30NlTU5 - 06/20/2009
- Amazing poetry. I can almost see the blade cutting into her arm.
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