alicia brewer | Free Poems
- short poems about cutting yourself
This hurts but not as bad as wat you did to me
Why are you doing this? You’re breaking my heart,
you left me here to cry in the dark.
You told me you loved me but you told her too,
you left me here all sad and blue.
I want to cry,and cry a lot,
you say love me, yea I think not!
Im getting my razor and Im gonna cut real deep,
on my shirt the blood will seep
..ow this hurts,but not as bad as wat you did to me,
all this cutting is doing is making me bleed.
but your love kills me more and more
as the days go by, I should just end this now,
slit my throat and die