Alright, this poem was actually a 2 person thing. My mom and I were writing this together and it was for a Benchmark Test for my 8th grade year with Mr.Ragan.
Cutting
A broken heart is like a cut wrist.
Bleeding and hurting so bad.
This feeling puts you in a twist,
Always sad.
Sometimes all you feel is your heart pounding.
Taking a Blade.
The perfect rhythm sounding,
But all this seems to
Fade. . .
When you see something red
As dark as night.
You are dead
No more life to fight.
THE END.
YOU ARE READING
Cutting
HorrorThis one was for a school project. Read and Enjoy ^-^..... and if you do cut please know there's help! Not exactly sure where but uhh lol if you message me about it I can help you find some or if you just need someone to talk to, I'll listen. credi...
