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[title] => Don't cry... just cut yourself
[time] => 2012-06-19 23:31:36
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[bodytext] => Baby didn't I tell you. The first cut is always the deepest. But I promise angel. It hurts more and more. When the scar tissue wraps tighter. Lick your lips in pleasure. Oh you will. Watching your skin rip off, is just the warmest pain A pretty purple scar, our monetary gain. Cherry flavoured blood. The surprises keep coming. Don't tell me, this isn't better then your first orgasm. And society will say. Stop it! Don't hurt yourself. They'll try to lock you up. Straightjacket. Take away your trusty razorblade. But don't listen, Angel. They're full of lies. They won't care for you, like your friendly butcher knife. Wear your scars with pride. and never let those people inside. Never tell them our little secret. When you cut that gash in your arm. Pain is shooting like a star Reoxygenate that tired mind Don't be scared, I do it all the time And I promise you, darling You will be fine, You'll make sure you got your blade with you All of the time And when you come home and feel like crying Ignore the tears, and give your wrist a slicing See when the blood pulses out of that tiny slit The voices in your head shut up for a bit ...cos they can't speak when your visceral parts scream Why is she doing this to me! You'll learn to wear stockings And arm bands aplenty It's familiar. It's a blessing. If only the world knew. How opening your veins can do so much for you. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 409 [topic] => 59 [informant] => cherryamber [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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