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This poem was written when my friend was cutting. I cut for a very long time and no one saw but Lou was always there and when she cut I promised I would help her. It was written from my own experiences. Enjoy and God Bless You ALL!
Break The Addiction To Cuts
Crying in your room
You can’t face the pain
You search around
For something sharp
Your tears dry
You pull the sleeve up
And place the blade
Upon your arm.
You press on the blade
You feel it enter your skin
Relief? OR
Shame?
You Battle though school
The cuts are sore from your blazer
You hardly dear to
Do P.E
You know it’s not right
But is it the only way?
You want to stop
But
The pain will still be here
You fight to keep alive
Everyday a new battle
Everyday a new scar
Everyday hopeless life
That night you cut one more cut
Slice once more
Kill the pain
Kill the habit
You throw out the blade
The blade which helped
Your best friend
Your worst enemy
You’re forced to do P.E
You fumble with your shirt
Scared of the yes
Your friend see’s the cuts
You’re going to lunch
She grabs your arm
You flinch with the pain
You catch sight of her arm
She has the same
She talks, she’s been there
She knows
You talk about home
She understand
The pain is the same
You break the addiction
With her help
She knows
She Cares
Break The Addiction To Cuts by Angel Cats Bhs @FamilyFriendPoems
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You can’t face the pain
You search around
For something sharp
Your tears dry
You pull the sleeve up
And place the blade
Upon your arm.
You press on the blade
You feel it enter your skin
Relief? OR
Shame?
You Battle though school
The cuts are sore from your blazer
You hardly dear to
Do P.E
You know it’s not right
But is it the only way?
You want to stop
But
The pain will still be here
You fight to keep alive
Everyday a new battle
Everyday a new scar
Everyday hopeless life
That night you cut one more cut
Slice once more
Kill the pain
Kill the habit
You throw out the blade
The blade which helped
Your best friend
Your worst enemy
You’re forced to do P.E
You fumble with your shirt
Scared of the yes
Your friend see’s the cuts
You’re going to lunch
She grabs your arm
You flinch with the pain
You catch sight of her arm
She has the same
She talks, she’s been there
She knows
You talk about home
She understand
The pain is the same
You break the addiction
With her help
She knows
She Cares
Break The Addiction To Cuts by Angel Cats Bhs @FamilyFriendPoems
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