Poems from a Depressed Girl

Cutting

Lots of people ask why do you cut?

You cut because it feels like you're walking in the rapids,

using all of you're strength to keep going.

There is no one there to help you,

 the people walking on the banks just pass you by,

not even so much as throwing a glance your way.

Cutting is the one person walking on the bank that stops and pulls you up to stop you from going under,

the one who won't leave you no matter what  you do.

That's why some people cut.