Cutting

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  • Dedicated to My friends
                                    

I cut

The blood flows

I pray I die

but never do

cutting

It's hard to stop

but not impossible

I've stopped

but....

It's so hard

My family doesn't help

I do everything wrong

to them

They don't want me

my friends.......

I NEED them

they make me happy

laugh

they heal me

my boys

i love them

i feel sometimes as if

I died they wouldn't care

but deep down inside I know they would cry

Niall

would tell me to stop

so i have

sometimes I feel as if

cutting is the only way out

but it isn't

it doesn't help my

pain

it makes it worse

loving

now that heals

so i'll love 

my friends

crushes

boys

and live 

for them

i won't cut

i'll stop

I promise

SAVVY

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