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by brebre
Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Experience · #1587869
song about my jorney through cutting
no ones home
shes all alone
sitting in her room
turns up the music
and begins screaming swears
why do they do this
why doesn't anyone care
can't they see the pain they keep putting on me
pushing me farther and farther
till i can't take it no more
gotta take an escape
find a way out
if no can can help me
i'll do it alone
out comes the knife
ready to cut
bleed out the pain
till theres nothing left

she takes the blade
and slits her wrists
and watches
as all her blood runs out
no urge to stop it
let it all come out

thats how they find her
come home to a silent house
cept fer her music
still blaring about death
they all go up
and scream at what they see
their daughter passed out
with blood blood by her sides
her mom falls down crying
and her dad screaming out
why
thought she was happy
so why'd she try and take her life
the ambulence come and take her
tell them that shes barely still alive
they think that they can save her
give her one more chance at life

she took the blade
and slit her wrists
she watched
as all her blood ran out
no urge to stop it
she let it all come out

they're watching
waiting
for her to wake but up into life
they're hoping
praying
she'll be ok
that when she wakes up
she'll change her ways
instead of running
and hiding
she'll turn around and face it
stop running from her problems
stand up to her fears
accept some help
instead of crying huge tears
admit shes not perfect
but except it anyway

she took the blade
and slit her wrists
she watched
as all her blood ran out
no urge to stop it
she let it all come out

She's opening her eyes
she looks around the room
standing by her side
is some one new
she can't see his face
all around him is a bright light
seeing him is frightening
until she hears his voice
calmly he speaks to her
dry your eyes
no tears
you have no need to worry
when ever you need comfort
or love
I'm always here
forget your past
all that matters is now

he took the blade
and threw it out the way
she watched
as his mercy flowed in
no urge to stop it
she let it all come in
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