Sitting on the bed, bleeding half to death waiting for you too return.
Its been a bad night, because we had a fight, so lets please sit right down and talk.
Ive been here waiting. I been here scarring.
Why can't you see, I cut myself to be free
Its right, its like light, makes me feel good.
I cut myself.......myself....
You just stare, but you walk away, you grab my hand to criticize.
I waited for you, long enough its time to get it done.
Its been so deep, its like being in death.
Why can't you see, I cut myself to be free.
Its right, its light, makes feel good.
Its okay, lets not fight, but until too night.
I will cut myself......
I will bleed to death....
Its better then meth......
Help me be free, I cut myself, please.
You grab me by the hand, and you criticize me......
Just too help.......
- Title: I cut myself
- Artist: Darling-Angeline
- Description: this poem is about a girl and her bofrend her boyfrend ditches her after a party at home and she starts cutting herself....
- Date: 12/22/2009
- Tags: myself