Cut your wrists a little deeper,
Deeper, deeper, more!
Cut your thighs a little more,
More, more, hurt!
Cut your stomach till it hurts,
Hurt, hurt, dead!
Cut yourself until you're dead.
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My Maze of a Mind
PoetryThese are some of my poems that illustrate how I feel sometimes, some will be happy - others not, so sorry if they depress you. WARNING: these poems may be triggering to some, in particular: The Treachery of the Knives, Beautiful Scarlet and The N...
