The Cutting Game (Love the pain)
By Syn
It goes deeper, this glistening blade
cutting deep within my vein
This crimson trickle leaves a stain
for all the nights I've lived in vain
and to this love I no longer claim
to act upon this self disdain
And with this blade I burn this shame
and love this game, this cutting pain
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Copyright 2004 Syn
Published on Monday, August 2, 2004.
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A former member wrote:
I do not agree with cutting but I do not hate them. Coping is coping. Writing is a way of coping as is reading. I find that reading your works is very cathartic.
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On Monday, August 2, 2004, Malice In Wonderland
(987) wrote:
I'm with Griffin, Cutting, is wrong, yet I understand it, being as I did it for over 3 years...I liked the poem, just not what it was about kya
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On Monday, August 2, 2004, Griffin
(114) wrote:
i hate cutters, but i like the rhyme, but mabys its just the way i read it