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Saving me
written by Cut_Wrist_Risk05:03 PM 3/10/05I look into my mirror,
Screaming hoping someone will hear.
I go to look back,at my reflection.
I shattered it to peices, hoping it will heal my infection.
I look down at my cuts, their they still exist.
Bleeding all over the tiles praying for some assist.
Someone to help, bandage up my sores.
As I look for help I find people who just abhor.
Hating me for what I've done, giving up on me.
People say they care but but not that strongly.
As I reach to pick up a peice of glass that's shattered.
I think of the few people that love and care, they're the ones that matter.
So for over two monthes now I have been cut free!
I have so many to thank, for finally saving me. |
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This goes to Mary, Kalie, Sarah, Lacey, Kayla, Dillon, Derek, Dad, Corey, Josh, and Ashley.
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