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Cutting NOTE: I haven't cut since February 2000. Yay, me!!Cutting by ~euryale
When my world spins wildly out of control and a white-hot shaft of pure pain slices deep into my heart, my mind brings forth images of self-injury.
As I force down my fear and tentatively reach out to another for a touch of comfort, my heart is in my throat. If that hesitant request is misunderstood, goes unnoticed, or is rejected, that fear and pain break free, double in strength, and form a swirling vortex of despair. A tidal wave of self-loathing breaks over my head. Why did I think that my needs were so important? Why didn't I notice that the other person was busy dealing with her
Cutting razor blade razor bladeCutting by ~WordsFlowForth
where art tho?
sliding across
creating a gouge
I'm hiding, I'm cutting
the razors my friend
it helps take away
the pain that I'm in
making the rivers
run red and drip down
these are my tears
crying? what's that? I forgot how
it's not suicide I'm after
just carving a release
was that a typo?
all I want is some peace
tell the voices to shut up
will they ever go away?
to satisfy them
this is the price I must pay
slashing my arms
and cutting my flesh
creating new scars
old wounds coming fresh
it's thrilling, it's chilling
do you see my pain?
the millions of scars
blood dripping like r
Sta.sh
