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Never have I felt this pain before. It's something new. Something real. It went so deep, I didn't expect it. I didn't think it did at first. Then I started to bleed. I bled for so long. I didn't think it'd stop. I was scared. I was suprised to love the pain. It's addicting. So I did it a few more times. Pretty soon I couldn't stop. My whole forearm is full. I started on my inner thigh. And then my hips. But all these cuts don't satisfy me. I need more. I beg for more. |
you are feeling pain inside yourself, a reflection of hurt , you expressing feelings in this poem , take life with ease , good poem keep writing| Posted on 2009-03-30 00:00:00 | by JoJoCrab | [ Reply to This ] | |