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[aid] => mick
[title] => Cut, Bleed, Repeat
[time] => 2004-01-03 04:46:13
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[bodytext] => Deep inside I still seem to hurt Deep inside I know these feelings still lerk I never though I'd feel this again I had hoped the pain would end But I was wrong, it's not the first For my razor I begin to thirst I hold it gently in my hand And look at the scars that no one understands I roll up my sleeve and look at my skin This shiny razor is so thin I look at my scars from all the times before With one cut above the clouds I soar The blood rushes to the surface, such a beautiful sight I feel at peace and know my action is right Another slice, another scar Another time things went too far More blood lost, my wound begins to heal But it won't be long until this again is real Don't ask what's wrong, don't look into my mind All the answers you'll never find My mind is disturbed, you don't need to know anything else If you don't leave I'll slit your throat and put the blood filled jar on my shelf These feelings are too much, I need another way You can't imagine the things I need to say Why can't you leave me alone and let me be me Cut me loose and set me free Another slice with more blood to come Deep enough to still bleed at morning's sun Deep enough for stitches, but I'll never go I'd rather let the blood continue to flow. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 199 [topic] => 13 [informant] => CuttersAngel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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