Showing sad poems for tag "cut"

Tired

Derek

27 Oct, 2014 03:23 AM
Is it so hard to decipher the poorly encrypted code placed on my face?
"I'm tired" "I'm just tired" "I'm fine, I'm just fucking tired"

Is this so believable that you're left with nothing to inquire? 
Or is there something less forming, some lack of desire? 
The thoughts in my head are swarming, that no one is caring.

I always get left behind, there's just me being lonely and alone.
"It's OK, I'm really fine. It's just hard to sleep when I'm at home."
Just a second glance, it's all that I ask.

I'm at the brink of tears, I need some help before my skin tears.
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Tags: Tired, Alone, Anger, Apart, Pain, Broken, Betrayal, Cry, Cut, Cold, Death, Depression
Votes: 35

CUTS FOR A LIFE

Anonamous

28 Jul, 2011 08:15 PM
From start to finish I wonder why
The cuts look good in this messed up lie
The blood that trickles down my arm
People all stare at the girl who self-harms:-

"The emo" they call me
I turn to my name
They act out slicing their wrists
I hang my head in shame
I can't help my feelings
Of being alone
I hide myself for the day
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Tags: Cut, Hurt
Votes: 22

Cut out pain

Emily

06 Sep, 2010 12:33 PM
The pain is in me 
The pain will not leave me 
The pain is all i feel in me 

Cut out my heart 
Cut out my emotions 
Cut out my pain 

Only in darkness do i find peace 
Only in darkness can i escape 
Only if this darkness could stay
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Tags: Emo, Cut, Pain, Suffering
Votes: 19

Stupid girl

Emily

06 Sep, 2010 01:18 PM
I?m sobbing again
Stupid girl, stupid me
I want to be better
But I can?t be different
I hold myself together
As my soul dissolves
Into the familiar emptiness
Empty world, empty life
Can?t forget your eyes
When they judge and scold
"I promise I'll stop cutting"
I whisper into the darkness
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Tags: Death, Emo, Stupid, Cut
Votes: 12

Cuts Will Never Go Away

carmellia

12 Nov, 2012 06:29 PM
Blood dripping on the wall 
as the razor falls from my hand
forcing myself to get up
thoughts rush though my mind

looking at myself though the mirror
what have I become?
am I emo?
is this really me?
so many thoughts

I lost so much blood I feel weak
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Tags: Emo, Sad, Alone, Cut, Pain, Blood
Votes: 10

You won

Dana Jenkin

03 Jan, 2015 07:06 PM
I take a glance, 
at the scars on my wrists
they tell me, 
it doesn't have to be like this

I want to talk, 
to let it out
but nobody is there to listen, 
even when I shout,

depression is dark,
so speak up...
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Tags: Sad, Depression, Cut
Votes: 7

Remember

Celestial Starlight

29 Nov, 2014 09:17 AM
She remembers the smiles,
She sees the happiness,
She can hear the laughs,
This little girl was in pure bliss.

Now there is a dark shadow,
Raining endlessly over her head,
I see her tears falling down,
As she's wishing she was dead.

Replaced by her best friend,
Rejected by her true love,
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Tags: Memories, Lost, Lies, Scars, Cut
Votes: 7

Nothingness on a Dark Road

Nadene Basson

22 Sep, 2014 09:50 AM
A Dark road, alone with only my thoughts, 
with the sound of my heartbeat and broken hope.
Crimson tears, slowly draining my soul, my hope, my life. 
It’s bliss, knowing that I will no longer endure the struggle of everyday shit.
 
I have been waiting for all this to end, endless nights in the darkness, 
wishing that by some miracle, 
I will just vanish into the lurking nothingness of my existence. 
Spending my time in the shadows that drown me.

Please release me from my burden. 
The deception of a happy face, the facade people around me see.
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Tags: Salvation, Crimson, Tears, Darkness, Sadness, Cut
Votes: 7

A Blade

Angelica

04 Oct, 2012 01:27 PM
Hidden beneath the drawers lies a single blade.
Safe and tucked away,
Just waiting to be used.
Just waiting to come out and play.

It holds many secrets,
secrets of the pain
and the agony.
Secrets of my broken heart.

SO many scars,
so much blood.
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Tags: Hurt, Cut, Suicidal, Love, Heartbroken
Votes: 6

The Knife.

Alyssa Baughman

22 Dec, 2011 08:41 PM
Sorry the knife just slipped,
I didn't mean to cut my wrists.
I was just thinking of all the bad things that happened to me.
The things that made me sad,
And the things that made me angry.
 

I didn't mean to take my life,
With this cold, sharp knife.
Memories of everything gone wrong,
Is what brought this all along.
Warm is the blood that trickles down,
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Tags: Knife, Cut, Pain, Goodbye
Votes: 6