One cut to feel the pain
Two cuts to hit a vein
Three cuts your feeling ok
Four cuts for the crappy day
Five cuts your blood runs like a river
Six cuts you shake and quiver
Seven cuts what's one more?
Eight cuts there's a puddle on the floor
Nine cuts you've got a huge butt
Ten cuts you think it's just another cut
Eleven cuts when will you get your relief?
Twelve cuts this ones extra deep
Thirteen cuts you think you should be done
Fourteen cuts you still make another one
Fifteen cuts your being a failure
Sixteen cuts you still go deeper
Seventeen cuts you can't feel
Eighteen cuts the blood doesn't seem real
Nineteen cuts tears fall as your body does too
Twenty cuts your lips turn blue
Twenty one cuts your mission is finally complete
Your laying in blood as you fall asleep...
YOU ARE READING
When the heart betrays
PoetryDepression..........what more can I say? Not all poems are mine!