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Diary of a cutter

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I wanna pull out my razor

I wanna pull out that razor
and run it along my wrist,
first just a shallow one, letting the blood pool,
then onto a deeper one,
until my forearm is covered in brilliant red pools.
My hands are week,
my chest numb,
my face a cermaic mask of happiness ,
for the outside world.
Can I do it?
Who will notice?
No one it's just me and no one cares.
So I'll go get that razor as soon as the lights go off,
as soon as they all go to bed, when its just me,
my razors and my sobs.


Sometimes
Just before I dig the blade in,
I wonder if anyone will stop me,
if there's anyone out there,
in my life who'd think of me and just say,
"I should text her or maybe call her"
Minutes after minutes I wait, for a helping hand,
a kind soul and all I get,
is broken hopes ….

Blood

See the blood before your eyes,
beyond all boundaries,
take my lies,
be satisfied,
because this does not concern you.
I need to find the person that made this picture, it aint mine.

Part 1
Part 2

and this is part 3
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lucky-harajuku-cat's avatar
im crying...
my friend cuts herself I want to help her so much
i have feel like this before never cut myself
i pull my hair out
it reminds me so much of the screaming pain in my heart i have