Cut... Poem by carrie hill
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Cut...
1 cut 2 cut 3 cut 4
this is what society does
5 cut 6 cut 7 cut 8
is everyone happy?
9 cut 10 cut 11 cut
till i hit the vain
12 cut bleed
lets move to the thighs
1 cut 2 cut 3 cut
its like a pretty picture
4 cut 5 cut 6 cut
what have i become
7 cut 8 cut
time to go to bed
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: self harm
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
i wrote this poem because of the time in my life i would cut every night and wake up and pretend like nothing happened. it was a tough time in my life and i didnt know what else to do.
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