One cut
Two cuts
Three cuts
Four
Cry for a little then cut some more
Open cut
Closed cut
Cut scabbed over
Drink away the pain then paint again sober
Old cut
New cut
Cut dripping blood
Drag the blade across and watch as it floods
Cut on my wrists
Cut on my thighs
Wait till everyone's asleep then cut in the night
Small cut
Big cut
Cut too deep
Sit and watch as it continues to bleed
Hi cut
Bye cut
It keeps bleeding out
See you later cut, it's all over now
YOU ARE READING
The answers that aren't true
PoetryJust a few poems and such about my life how I'm feeling and what I'm going through. Unless stated with ~broken angel, the poems aren't mine I only found them online. *TRIGGER WARNING*
