Cutt (SH trig)

Discussion in 'Self Harm & Substance Abuse' started by ScreamingMonsters, Jan 6, 2007.

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  1. Cutt

    I slit my wrists till there's no where left to slit
    I remove my stitches and cut there again
    i strike a tender line
    My artery Is open
    I slowly bleed
    Fading all this while
    friends had told me the blood
    It was only
    drops of silent death
    I write a note to my family
    to help them move on
    Oh God I am sorry
    Oh hell what have I done
     
  2. Forgotten_Man

    Forgotten_Man Well-Known Member

    Re: Cutt

    Hold on there pal do not just give up. If you are lucid enough to write that poem you are lucid enough to survive. Do not give up tell someone about this, about your feelings even if only online. I hope you make it through this.
     
  3. jane doe

    jane doe Well-Known Member

    Re: Cutt

    hun are you ok? are you alive?
     
  4. Re: Cutt

    sadly yes
     
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