its just about death. it was something i was feeling so i had to write about it.
but i knew i had to
to do what is right
and that is to end my life
I go get my knife
and i sit there cutting and cutting
not worrying about anybody else
that actually cares about me
Every bad memory that i think about
i cut deeper and deeper
just so i dont cry
and let the tears show
She said that i can tell her anything
but i just cant
i sit there waiting for my death
but for some reason its not coming
So i start cutting somewhere's else
my legs, arms, or neck
and i finally got a good cut
in my leg
I see the blood
just running down my leg
i cut so deep
that i know i will die
Thank you angela
for everything you taught me
I know you never wanted me to go
but this was something i had to do.
Poetry by Mandee
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Written on 2005-12-31 at 21:02
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Cut
My best friend told me not tobut i knew i had to
to do what is right
and that is to end my life
I go get my knife
and i sit there cutting and cutting
not worrying about anybody else
that actually cares about me
Every bad memory that i think about
i cut deeper and deeper
just so i dont cry
and let the tears show
She said that i can tell her anything
but i just cant
i sit there waiting for my death
but for some reason its not coming
So i start cutting somewhere's else
my legs, arms, or neck
and i finally got a good cut
in my leg
I see the blood
just running down my leg
i cut so deep
that i know i will die
Thank you angela
for everything you taught me
I know you never wanted me to go
but this was something i had to do.
Poetry by Mandee
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Written on 2005-12-31 at 21:02
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