Poems of the mind

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I cut

I cut to feel the pain

I cut to see the rain.

I rain the flows down in a sea of bliss,

But in river? No! On my wrists....

I cut to feel

I cut just to deal!

Deal with all the guilt

It's like dealing with a Skyscraper that my emotions built!

Life just doesn't seem real!

With all this shit!!?? They expect me to deal!?!

Life just doesn't seem fair...

No one seems to care...

So...

I cut because i'm through,

I cut BECAUSE OF YOU!

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