Wash the blood from my cuts,
Wash the blood from my vains.

No matter what you say,
You can't take away all of my pain.

To you I died yesturday,
To you I never matted anyway.

To you she ment everything,
That was why you threw me away.

It hurts me to know,
You never cared for me that way.

I never stopped careing about you,
Not even after that terrible day.

So now I cut my wrists,
Until I bleed.

Hoping that you wil finally see,
How much you hurt me.
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great poem!!but filled with a ton of pain!

Very good poem. It's touching and I think all of us have been in a position where we felt this way.

Yea i was hurt by two guys and they did the exact same thing to me. I just felt like had hit rock bottom. and could not go on anymore. So that is the history behind this poem.

Yeah the same two guys did pretty much the same thing to me. & I keep falling for it over & over. Pretty much we both do.
Hey. hopefully this time you'll get away.
I'll have to post another one of my poems soon.

Please do. Your poems are really good.
I love reading them.
And Matt just called me.

Aww thanks hun!

No! OMG!! What'd he say?

It was a really good poem my dear. I hope that things work out in time for you.

He invited me to go see Rocky Horror Picture Show with him. He says that he just wants us to be friends and let bygones be bygones. But it is only going to me and him. ANd he wants to give me something that he was not able to give when we were dateing.