Cutting
I cut my skin,
The razor sinking in.
I feel it bleed,
It is my only need.
It’s a new pain,
Where there’s nothing to gain.
I watch you go,
To where I’ll never know.
Today you said goodbye,
And my eyes just cry.
You promised forever,
But you really meant never.
Comments
Login or register to post a comment.
And you'll be loved again
And love again
And you'll look at your skin--
Scarred because of what is now a memory
And the ones who love you will kiss your scars--
wishing the memory off of you in vain.
If only you could take back the knife,
then no remnant would dare remain...
of the life back when you knew that pain.
Love yourself and those who love you too--
Nothing to gain in that pain but a black hole from wich many try to return from in vain.